
In celebration of the woman who went out for a quiet drink with friends after work, and ended up half naked, kicking a copper in the nads and threatening to smear her own shit over hospital staff, how have your best-laid plans ended in woe?
( , Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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I was recently out in the windmill enjoying a few ales and meeting all manner of folk, Buddy Holly by Weezer played on the jukebox, we all sang along, I discovered that the bar had no cigars on sale, so after the two parties said their goodbyes and I'd eaten a number of strips of Noits kebab, we made a very long walk back to Druid's house, I noticed a couple of police officer in the kebab shop they stopped in and enquired if they had any cigars, sadly they didn't.
( , Fri 25 Mar 2011, 22:21, 6 replies)

An utter regard for the smoking ban and suchlike.
Incidentally, are you actually a plumber or gas engineer?
( , Fri 25 Mar 2011, 22:59, closed)

I'm not a free man, I'm a fucking number!
As spoke by Jah Wobble.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 22:53, closed)

I hope I never run into them. Unless I'm driving a train.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 0:19, closed)
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