Where is the strangest place you have slept?
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
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Tribute to Mog
My friend Moggy is a hairy-arsed biker, biiiiig full beard, whom no-one has ever seen without his donkey jacket on. Legendary for falling asleep in a pissed stupor anywhere and being impossible to move, he regularly popped up from behind the DJ booth in a pub I ran, scaring the crap out of the early-morning cleaner.
His finest hour had to be when he awoke to the screaming of some poor mother and child, who had disturbed him as he "rested" in a shop doorway, thinking he was a bundle of rags. He had been there since staggering out of the boozer the night before and evidently had a coating of frost all over his Viking-style beard. The kid thought he was a monster troll.
Poor Mogs had to go to hospital after that one, though I would think treatment for hypothermia is a lot easier than the years of therapy that poor kid had to go through afterwards.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 14:05, Reply)
My friend Moggy is a hairy-arsed biker, biiiiig full beard, whom no-one has ever seen without his donkey jacket on. Legendary for falling asleep in a pissed stupor anywhere and being impossible to move, he regularly popped up from behind the DJ booth in a pub I ran, scaring the crap out of the early-morning cleaner.
His finest hour had to be when he awoke to the screaming of some poor mother and child, who had disturbed him as he "rested" in a shop doorway, thinking he was a bundle of rags. He had been there since staggering out of the boozer the night before and evidently had a coating of frost all over his Viking-style beard. The kid thought he was a monster troll.
Poor Mogs had to go to hospital after that one, though I would think treatment for hypothermia is a lot easier than the years of therapy that poor kid had to go through afterwards.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 14:05, Reply)
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