
When I was a barman, I stood by polishing a glass as a couple had a hushed argument two feet away about what they were going to do now she was pregnant. The bloke promised to leave his wife, but subsequent hushed arguments revealed that he did not. What have you overheard?
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( , Thu 25 Aug 2011, 13:36)
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the lady who thought she was the queen of it all was holding court, and proclaiming to another lady that she'd heard that the grandson of one of the new ladies was a *goth*...
my nan's ears perk up at this, and she wanders over. she informs her ladyship that actually, no, it's his wife that's the goth. he, in fact, was initiated as a druid at stonehenge by the chief druid of the insular order of druids.
'do you know her?' she's asked.
'very well indeed.' says my nan. 'you're talking about my grandson.'
( , Fri 26 Aug 2011, 14:57, 7 replies)

are not the druids she's looking for.
(oh fuck, sorry, sorry, sorry)
( , Fri 26 Aug 2011, 17:01, closed)

Whenever I hear of druids I wonder where they found the instruction booklet to Stonehenge.
( , Fri 26 Aug 2011, 17:31, closed)

or, as the rest of us say, a load of old bollocks they made up to get into the knickers of gullible public schoolgirls visiting Glastonbury.
( , Fri 26 Aug 2011, 20:24, closed)

That's stuck in my mind for nearly 40 years!
( , Sat 27 Aug 2011, 18:48, closed)

and their fucking henges, can't go anywhere these days without falling over a druid in a henge.
( , Sat 27 Aug 2011, 7:43, closed)

Your brother must be a credulous twit to want to join the druids.
Doesn't he know it's all just made up?
( , Sun 28 Aug 2011, 4:45, closed)
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