go dogging on the A41 in my spare time, used to be a bangin winger in Cheshire U13s league.
Seals, bevs, United; in that order.
was a muppet at Bradford away
this LEGEND was going to DRINK A BEER from ALL 48 FIFA WORLD CUP COUNTRIES, but then he COULDN'T BE ARSED and just bought 48 CANS OF JOHN SMITH'S instead! LEGEND! 🍻🍻
@ericob237@Danny_McMoomins It’s pleasing to think that someone is going to roll in home at 5.30am absolutely spangled, put the game on and wake up their neighbours belting out waltzing Matilda
Wee Wrighty didn't make it through the night. I guess the real Ian Wright hates nature and didn't pray as requested. He'll be launched in the neighbours hedge after my breakfast. C'est la Vie and that.
I'm no posting any more photos. Guys got a family that might use Twitter.
A classic conundrum. Often times, i sit at the table feverishly devouring the free chips and salsa. Why not? It’s delicious, carbs are good for energy, and I love salsa. But sometimes, it is too much. I eat a basket, my friends had maybe 5 chips and I had 85, the waiter comes around, they ask, “more chips for the table?”, I know i should say no, but my friends, having only had 5, say “Yes please!” There it goes. It happens again. A fresh basket comes around, I eat another 75 chips, my friends get maybe 12. It keeps happening until the economy bursts, as chip prices have skyrocketed because of the AI industry