Well, I was there, along with a couple of others (I'll write about it later) in my '404' shirt. And I didn't get too pissed either (by 19:30 I think I'd only had one pint). At that time we were sitting downstairs in the first booth on the left. And I stayed until they kicked me out into the street... Sorry you never saw us, I hope that Mad Marian gave you a decent tarot reading.