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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Do you storm right in and order a load of treble JDs, a few pints and a bottle of vino then throw it down yer neck and head back for the same, or just treat it as if you were paying as normal and pace yerself?
I should be half cut by then, as I finish at four, it starts at eight and I'm on the pop straight after work...
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 11:42, 52 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
because that is a cuntish thing to do.
Worst of all, it's ungentlemanly.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 11:44, Reply)
for four hours, then wake up in hospital with a nurse putting 6 stitches in your head, for the win :(
EDIT to say this was a corporate bash and therefore outwith the realms of decency, every man for himself.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 11:44, Reply)
If it's work TAKE THEM FOR EVERYTHING
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 11:47, Reply)
although I should have qualified the above statement with "getting drunk at work socials is not the done thing. Never get drunker than your boss".
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 11:55, Reply)
people always remember the other person.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:00, Reply)
at a christmas party a few years ago.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:06, Reply)
How was the naughty step? Hope you didn't get piles from sitting on it.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:08, Reply)
they should really show days:hours:minutes:seconds.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:09, Reply)
then he really would have been in trouble.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:08, Reply)
the new one would I imagine
welcome back
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:09, Reply)
I think the bottle of whiskey had more to do with it than the boss' personality.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:13, Reply)
I steer clear of whisky
and whiskey for that matter
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:14, Reply)
you've ruined it you little cunt by not having youtube. What kind of cunt doesn't have youtube? Gimme your dinnermoney you slag.
*Is actually a bullying and harrassment adviser in her workplace*
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:23, Reply)
So you advise people on the best way to harrass and bully colleagues?! Ace! I want your job!
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:43, Reply)
But really I'm supposed to be a listening ear for victims or accused perpetrators.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:45, Reply)
That could be pretty depressing I bet? Or a funny depending on what gets reported. Do you ever scream "just man the fuck up, you nugget! No wonder no one likes you!"
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:00, Reply)
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:14, Reply)
as they go off on a tangent.
I'm not a professional so I can't get them back on track quickly like a proper counsellor.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 14:01, Reply)
clasped the directors face with both hands and kissed the director on the top of his bald head.
I would love to say that it was all taken in good jest and christmas cheer, but it wasnt. He was fired.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:21, Reply)
It's like a networking type affair some media agency is putting on... I'll go slow and gauge what everyone else is doing.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:04, Reply)
So long as you don't have to make a presentation halfway through or need to be able to converse with people in a meaningful way.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:30, Reply)
Nothing important, just meeting local folk in the industry, get me feelers out kind of thing. All trendy media types, and here's me with a 70s porno tache for Movember.
Baz, I like it. Very Aesop Fables.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:37, Reply)
I - and the other guests at my mate's wedding reception - would disagree. Know your limits!
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:40, Reply)
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:44, Reply)
Tee Hee
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:46, Reply)
I'd rather pay so I could eat/drink tons and not be criticised or embarrassed.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:46, Reply)
Where you think "There are 10 prawns, I've had 3, there are 2 left, by rights they should be mine, I love prawns, but I had to look pathetic over pawns, but c'mon, __PRAWNS___, I know, if I eat one quickly, they'll be one left, so that'll be mine, but I'ld have wasted a prawn because I had to hurry it. I'ld rather save it for the end of the meal, but by then they might take it, do I say something? I can't say anything, that would be really pathetic. FUCK, THEY'VE TAKEN ONE OF THEM" to yourself.
That's made worst if you're not paying.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:59, Reply)
I'm terrified of them. But I'll eat one soon. I ate one on a canape accidentally. There was nowhere to spit it and I necked it like a tablet. Urgh.
What don't you like? Maybe it's on of my favourite foods. We could go round buffets together and really clean up with double helpings.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:00, Reply)
The only way I like tuna is in sashimi or marks'n'sparks sushi.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:04, Reply)
You have all the prawns.
We'll never fight at a buffet.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 14:02, Reply)
But people resent me for not finishing off drinks, loads of times I'll buy a pint not to look out of place, but not really want it, so end up leaving most of it.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:06, Reply)
If you're half a pint behind everyone else and it's time to go, it's fine to just leave it instead of necking it and feeling sick.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:19, Reply)
In my mind, it's always been the most pathetic attention seeking I've whitnessed.
Some shitcunt I used to hang around with was like that all the time.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:23, Reply)
You need a good hearty Blessed style "oh no, SPILLAGE!" so that the spiller realises what they've done. And so does everyone else in the pub. Likewise for "sack the juggler!" when someone drops a glass.
It's grim up norf.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 15:20, Reply)
I also walked into a room where a married colleague of mine getting it on with a kitchen fitter I was after. It sticks in my mind because it was like a scene from a Carry on film.
(It was a kitchen company I worked for at the time)
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:53, Reply)
First was at a uni do and they had lots of wine for everyone and only about 20 people turned up and we all got drunk and good times were had.
Second was at a wedding.
The love of my life at 17 dumped me, I was distraught. But her aunt had invited me to her wedding and I thought it rude not to go. Especially as I had only been split a few days and thought a wedding with her in attendance would cause some kind of reconciliation. When I saw her kiss someone else I did what every normal heartbroken 17 year old would. I went to the bar and ordered three shots and a pint. Knocked them back and continued to down the Sambucas to every pint of Guinness. I was also getting the 14 year old ushers pints too. I didn't last long and was found puking in the toilets by the usher who took me outside and put me in a flowerbed. My ex's dad (who is awesome) found me and drove me back to his place and put me in his daughters bed and made her sleep on the sofa when she got home. When told of my antics I had done a chevy chase tequila and thrown it over my shoulder on to the bride. Told the brides very Catholic mother that only a retard would think condoms were a bad idea. I had taken the disposable cameras off most of the tables and taken them into the toilets (need I go further?) and gotten two 14 year old boys in to a lot of trouble with their parents.
Fuck it I thought, I'm never going to see any of them again. 11 years on and I think I'm still in love with the girl but haven't seen any of them since.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 13:14, Reply)
and pace yourself. I learnt this lesson the hard way the first free bar I attended with my parents- their friends were having some themed party or the other at the nicest hotel in town, with free bar. A good twenty shots of various alcohols later, just because it was there and you learn how glistening white loo walls become not so glistening white :(
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 14:45, Reply)
But good show, I imagine!
I'm still a bit ropey from last nights Krombacher inspired lairyness so doubt I'll be putting too much away anyways.
(, Thu 26 Nov 2009, 15:17, Reply)
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