Morning After Souvenirs
I once woke up in a tent after a particularly drunken holiday pub crawl, clutching a tap. There's a drowned, sunken village somewhere in Wales because of my act of petty theft, but I cannot remember. Tell us what - or who - you've brought back from nights out.
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( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 13:44)
I once woke up in a tent after a particularly drunken holiday pub crawl, clutching a tap. There's a drowned, sunken village somewhere in Wales because of my act of petty theft, but I cannot remember. Tell us what - or who - you've brought back from nights out.
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( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 13:44)
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Would a quick ninja edit suggesting it was a plate of tapas do the job?
( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 16:14, 1 reply)
( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 16:14, 1 reply)
If it's got them proper plump olives on the plate, you're in.
(Not the crappy neon green and jet black ones that come in huge tins and taste of plastic.)
( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 17:34, closed)
(Not the crappy neon green and jet black ones that come in huge tins and taste of plastic.)
( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 17:34, closed)
Jamon Iberico, tortilla, lomo, chugos con chorizo, the works....
Unfortunately you would almost certainly reassess as soon as you actually saw me.
Unless of course you were on a pallet in a field somewhere with a dog and still quite badly hungover. Then I might still be in with a chance.
( , Thu 26 Apr 2012, 18:24, closed)
Unfortunately you would almost certainly reassess as soon as you actually saw me.
Unless of course you were on a pallet in a field somewhere with a dog and still quite badly hungover. Then I might still be in with a chance.
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