Sorry, Harters.
Do tell me all about your drunken night on scrumpy.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Mar 2013, 19:15, 1 reply, 12 years ago)

We were playing Kickball against a bristol team
Stopping just outside Glastonbury, local place sold Real Scrumpy....
We all ordered a pint of Scrumpy...... "Not from round ere are ye" says landlord
( hartley hare Just some prick who thinks it doesn't apply to him, Tue 5 Mar 2013, 19:18, Reply)

"Nope" says we.
"Well I'll give e then in this glass then" and pulls out a shot glass,
after drinking five he allows us to buy a half pint, after drinking that i said to one of the lads"bit hot in here I'm going outside for a bit of freash air" as soon as i went outside I blacked out and face slammed the floor
( hartley hare Just some prick who thinks it doesn't apply to him, Tue 5 Mar 2013, 19:20, Reply)

Haha you got patronised by a worzel.
A new lifetime low.
( Kroney, Tue 5 Mar 2013, 19:22, Reply)

He was a great landlord
back there the next night but I stayed off the scrumpy
( hartley hare Just some prick who thinks it doesn't apply to him, Tue 5 Mar 2013, 19:23, Reply)