London 5th March - Part II

So we were at this boozer, people where starting to gather outside, the sun was shinning (was actually nice!!). Anyway i went into the pub b4 it got buzy to get a pint, lager for me, coke for me mate. Ordered em, an fuck me i nearly started fightin with the girl on the bar straight away, £7.80, Im the scouser im the one who spose to do the robbing... at least i have a mask to wear and/or hit ya over the head first. Once our numbers started growing we started organising ourselves, I was with the Stewards. Its not something I want to do, but i figure that you have to be confident, and I have some experience of err.. dealing with crowds (lol). As much as not really into doing it, I want everything to go well for us as Organisation, so i jumped in an done my bit.

We stayed for about hour and half, before being allowed to march (Officially the first time we have been allowed). The Commies had blocked the road so we where held outside the Tate for bout 2 hrs, while the UAF (the real facist scumbags) where removed by force, and around 50 of them where arrested.
While we where outside the Tate, a few of our members including a Sikh made some short speeches, mainly i think to keep every1 from being bored at the waiting to move. The sound system was inadequete, but what can you do!!!

Eventually we moved down towards parliment square, there was a fair few mounted OB and normal plod, but nothing like what we have been used to, even had one of the top OB`s (Manchester OB, forget his name) come over and say thank you an shake my hand.
Our day was a sucessful one for us, we managed to marshall ourselves quite well, As far as i know we only had 1 arrest from within our ranks. About an hour later we moved on again to the tube station the OB had selected. We all marched down the stairs, where once again we where met by uniforms, they guided us down to a platform where there was a couple of carriages cleared and train held just for us, oh i felt special then!! No1 was allowed to bored our carriages, which was interesting at the stations...
Anyway that was the day pretty much over, we all dispersed and started our long journeys home, we eventually got back to our coach, which was a bit quieter on the way home, coz I for one slept most of the fuckin way back! ( well to wigan anyway), Then with out a couple of members from other divisions we would never of got back to Liverpool at 2am saturday morning.
Sausage an Egg butties, then Bed!!!