Chips Stories

This was Bank Holiday Sunday, an especially busy on the town. I’d started at 6 o'clock, but we weren't the last stop on the drinking circuit, so I knew I’d be finished and still be able to get out later and end the night at the nightclub over the road. I was the DJ where I was at. Almost six foot tall and not a bad looking lad. In my mid twenties at this time. I’d been going to the gym, but I was never one for putting bul...