Adding onto the club to airport storys. Me and my mate done a week in 2012, our last night was richie hawtins enter.
We got there early as we planned to leave at 5am, have a few hours kip then go to airport at 7am for the 9am flight back. We was due to drive from bhx to the hawthorns for the football so he wanted to have a clear headish
But as you well know, as the night progressed plans went out the window, it was such a good night. We stayed on the terraza at space for nick curlys kehakuma set, during which we was necking double jds and cokes (cost a fortune) but as it was our last night so we thought what the hell...
6.30am rolls around and we are just getting in the taxi to go back to san antonio, quickly dump things in the case in taxi and out to the airport. ...
As we leave the hotel to go to the airport, as we just get past the egg my mate screams "no sorry taxi mate, please drive back i've left something, please" being absoloutley bladdered, tired & weary i didnt ask what hes left. Presumed it was a passport or something as he looked that distressed, we turn back, my mate jumps back into the hotel to sort it out, i'm rattling the taxi drivers ear off, i felt sorry for him all you need on your first morning shift, 10 minutes passes and all of a sudden my mate comes running out reception with.....
A f**cking hairdryer
He brought with him, he was ever so happy he got it and didnt leave it. I couldn't stop laughing. Didnt even know he packed one with him! We made the flight, carried on drinking once we got back, met up with the lads back home, took the piss royally throughout the day. . . Of all the reasons why we could of missed the flight
So glad we didnt