My second ever SSAGO Ball Attendance, and my second visit in recent memory to Liverpool. Arrival was planned for around 6pm on Friday, I’d be driving up in the Millennium Canary to meet Laura at Lime St Liverpool Station. What we didn’t know was that there are infact 3 entrances, I arrived at Lord Nelson Street entrance ( 90 minutes late due to traffic around Junction 8 of the M6 and near 18-20 ) and Laura was at the Lime Street Entrance.
I did feel slightly bad for her having to lug around all the things that girls need for such prestigious occasions but this is the problem with arriving separately albeit the most time effective solution with her coming from Basildon and me from Bristol.
We were arriving on the slightly earlier Friday for a rather jubilant local SSAGO individual’s Birthday, that individual was Sarah and it was her 21
After some faffing around at Sarah’s house and parking in the almost completely under construction city centre we managed to go round a couple of the establishments before myself and another Mike had to facilitate a Scout Hut intrusion with the Swansea lot.
Once arrived there was some discussion about what to do for the rest of the evening as it was quite late, in the end a quest to Tesco for supplies and when we arrived back at the hut challenges and games came forth for us to progressively get worse at as the evening wore on.
The morning boasted a vigorous walk around Liverpool city centre, we saw, as in walked past, the Tate, The Maritime Museum and the Beatles Story. We did however get to thoroughly visit the Albert Dock and all its glorious souvenir shops. It was great spending this much time with Laura, and got even better when we lost track of everyone else and it was just the 2 of us for a few hours. Together we popped over to Liverpool’s Chinatown which was very beautiful.
We made our way to the Hotel where the Ball was being held, and we had a few hours to get ourselves, or so I thought, I was soon dragged to a post Ball Exec meeting held before we’d taken our positions, rather humorous scheduling but certainly enabled Daz, Paul, Ilona, Matt and I to get away the next day. So half dressed and half primped we all had a 45 minute consort about our desires for the rest of the year.
Chilling out just before the dinner in the Bar was good but I was slightly amused and disappointed when I saw the seating arrangement. Amused because there was no table 13 ( numbered upto 14 ) and disappointed because I wasn’t on table with any of the new Exec or anyone I really knew at all, and all the people I had been working with over the last year were situated with the key peoples of SSAGO, probably a political maneuver to retard my bonding with them. Tut tut.
Dinner started off badly, a moronic Nottingham member knocked over a class of red wine soaking the table and ruining the table setup, I could’ve easily forgive this but at the past rally he tried to claim my drink as his a la “mine, mine” of the seagulls in Finding Nemo but ended up spilling half of it, therefore for again inflicting his foolish antics I spurn him.
Laura intrigued me about Cuisine standards passed down from her father over the Breast of Chicken filled with cream cheese and chives, wrapped in bacon and served with a sautéed leek and cream sauce. Felt nice to be so civilised after nearly 4 years of laxed student decorum.
After dinner I tried to rally (no pun intended) all the mascots I could together for another group shot as they are far and few between with the DefCon between club thievery so low. It was a cracking image and hopefully it will be put to as good a use as the one from last year.
With such a long day behind us Laura and I retired for the evening as we both had long, separate, journey to our respective homes, put not before the old execs handover meeting which I’m sure many things were missed out of in our panic to evacuate the hotel.
Despite some panic in the planning the Liverpool SSAGO Ball 2007 was a great success and I hope that they will do it again in the far future to give other clubs a chance!