Going Too Far
Ever had one of your mates go too far? Back when I was a teenager I went to stay with a friend in the country. We took his dog for a walk in some woods - which was fun.
We came across a breeding pen for the local pheasant shoot - which was interesting.
But then my friend broke into the cages, grabbed a pheasant, strangled it and proceeded to throw it around, only managing to rescue it from his dog's jaws seconds before a gamekeeper turned up to see what the hell was going on. Now, that was a bit too far...
( , Fri 10 Nov 2006, 14:11)
Ever had one of your mates go too far? Back when I was a teenager I went to stay with a friend in the country. We took his dog for a walk in some woods - which was fun.
We came across a breeding pen for the local pheasant shoot - which was interesting.
But then my friend broke into the cages, grabbed a pheasant, strangled it and proceeded to throw it around, only managing to rescue it from his dog's jaws seconds before a gamekeeper turned up to see what the hell was going on. Now, that was a bit too far...
( , Fri 10 Nov 2006, 14:11)
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Some posh inner-city kid types were camping next to us and pissing off everyone in the vicinity. They were the kind of kids who were like "Marco! Pass me that cannabis cigarette! I want to experiment while I'm away from Daddy!".
One evening, one of them absent-midedly tossed an empty beer can into our tent circle.
So one of us tossed a full, but open can of beans at them.
This escalated into a full scale food-fight which resulted in the "Fire-inspector" coming down from his watch tower to calm us down.
THEN WE ALL THREW FOOD AT HIM TOO!
Hahahaha - Festivals. They're great.
The thing that really clinched the "going too far" bit is that later that night, when one of their tents was left empty and open, a mate of mine snuck in there and shat on one of their sleeping bags.
For the rest of the week they biccered about who it was, not once suspecting it was us.
( , Fri 10 Nov 2006, 18:16, Reply)
Some posh inner-city kid types were camping next to us and pissing off everyone in the vicinity. They were the kind of kids who were like "Marco! Pass me that cannabis cigarette! I want to experiment while I'm away from Daddy!".
One evening, one of them absent-midedly tossed an empty beer can into our tent circle.
So one of us tossed a full, but open can of beans at them.
This escalated into a full scale food-fight which resulted in the "Fire-inspector" coming down from his watch tower to calm us down.
THEN WE ALL THREW FOOD AT HIM TOO!
Hahahaha - Festivals. They're great.
The thing that really clinched the "going too far" bit is that later that night, when one of their tents was left empty and open, a mate of mine snuck in there and shat on one of their sleeping bags.
For the rest of the week they biccered about who it was, not once suspecting it was us.
( , Fri 10 Nov 2006, 18:16, Reply)
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