Weddings Part II
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us more of your wedding stories.
( , Mon 3 Nov 2014, 18:10)
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us more of your wedding stories.
( , Mon 3 Nov 2014, 18:10)
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And the video evidence is where?!
You never trust a vicar, I have a friend who is one and I trust him as far as I can throw him. He's a devious bugger and he knows it.
Good little story though.
( , Wed 5 Nov 2014, 10:32, Reply)
You never trust a vicar, I have a friend who is one and I trust him as far as I can throw him. He's a devious bugger and he knows it.
Good little story though.
( , Wed 5 Nov 2014, 10:32, Reply)
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