
Your Ginger Fuhrer was telling me the other night about going out in Birmingham after finishing a shift working in a bar. Very drunk, still dressed in his bar uniform, our fearless leader was mugged.
They stole his green stick-on bow tie.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 14:58)
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I was walking back home with me mate craig one delightfull afternoon in nottingham when i noticed a very small gap between a bus shelter and a wall that some chavs had parked their bikes across.
I nimbly lept over the bikes and continued on, my mate craig who aint a small chap and was walking behind me, was blocked by one of the younger chavs with the older one backing him up.
Before i could turn to back craig up he had dispatched the younger chav with a full Rugby hand off to the face and continued on as though nothing had happened..
The older Chav looked confused, we mused the situation on our way home...
( , Wed 21 Jun 2006, 12:29, Reply)
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