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.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
... 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.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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Holiday romance? Not a chance!
The first 'lads' hol myself and 5 mates went on together was in a chalet park in Towyn. The highlight was my mate's attempts to pull one of four local rock-chicks (we were all metal-heads). He said to the first "Wanna come for a walk?". "No". He proceeded to ask the same question to the other three girls like a tragic Blind Date contestant, politely turning to each girl in turn. Of course, we're pissing ourselves laughing at this point. Three more "no"s later and the girls go and get off with a couple of local Kreator fans.
The girls weren't even that nice-looking either.
( , Sat 23 Apr 2005, 0:11, Reply)
The first 'lads' hol myself and 5 mates went on together was in a chalet park in Towyn. The highlight was my mate's attempts to pull one of four local rock-chicks (we were all metal-heads). He said to the first "Wanna come for a walk?". "No". He proceeded to ask the same question to the other three girls like a tragic Blind Date contestant, politely turning to each girl in turn. Of course, we're pissing ourselves laughing at this point. Three more "no"s later and the girls go and get off with a couple of local Kreator fans.
The girls weren't even that nice-looking either.
( , Sat 23 Apr 2005, 0:11, Reply)
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