It was a great holiday, but...... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
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rob, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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Wasn't even therebut this story has firmly cemented my friendship with my uni housemate.
She was on holiday with her family in Cornwall, as you do, and they'd gone to Newquay for the day. Whilst crossing the road, her dad managed to stand in the biggest pile of molten dog shit, and according to her spend the next minute "surfing USA" across the road.
Also applicable to last week's QOTW, as I literally cry with laughter every time she tells this story. Why is shit so funny?
(, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 16:50, Reply)
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