Wild Evening

[pacharan]

Got back from my witching trip in Peddle late Saturday night.

Got into bed and after about 30 minutes there's someone hammering on debt door.

Was my mate Kev from the pub. A real nutter. Few of the lads decided they were hungry & as everything was shut, he suggested going up Membury services for some food.

Five of is sat there at 4 am eating lamb shanks. Like 35 miles away. Mad.

[NotAllThere]

What's debt door?

[BlasterBates]

What a depressing experience. I suggest you keep a loaf of bread in the cupboard, and some cheese in the fridge.

[milanbenes]

quite


Pacharan,

are you the door mat ?

Milan.

[Pondlife]

I thought this sockie incarnation included a wife?

At least try to be consistent.

[milanbenes]

yeah me too,

hasn't he mascquaraded about lawn mowers and barbeques and stuff

and now builds a picture of student life and being the hall of residence door mat


confused

Milan.

[wobbegong]

Sitting in a service station at 4 in the morning does not sound like a "Wild Evening" to me.

[EternalOptimist]

Sitting in a service station at 4 in the morning does not sound like a "Wild Evening" to me.

Some bloke called Kev, knocking on the door at 4am asking if you fancy a 'Lamb Shank' is a little bit wild

[wobbegong]

Some bloke called Kev, knocking on the door at 4am asking if you fancy a 'Lamb Shank' is a little bit wild

True, but imagine the crushing sense of disappointment when you subsequently end up at Membury Services instead.

[sasguru]

Will someone please rid us of this sockie. It's dull as ditchwater and smells of Threaded.