sutty Posted November 22, 2003 Report Share Posted November 22, 2003 Picture the scene , it was a foul night in the depths of winter , snow was already six inches up the door of the PW arms. Fearing he may drop for another round YP staggered to his feet, Knocked the ice from his wallet, said his goodbyes and left , minutes later he returned . "theres a blizzard blowing, and the wind is bitter can you lads give us a push, just to get me going" Reluctantly the lads got to their feet mutterering, but finally went out into the car park to help. Llittle could be seen through the darkness and blinding snow!!! "WERE ARE YOU" shouted TC. A faint voice was heard through the howling wind. "Over here, on the SWING" good one eh!!! sutty Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yorkshire Pudding Posted November 22, 2003 Report Share Posted November 22, 2003 Lmao good one Sutty ...oh yea by the way are you called Sutty 'cos you have a blokes fist stuffed up yer A&$E lmao all the best yis yp Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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