slime monster
Senior Member
I hope so, because you'll be carrying ours !!
Who will be carrying HIM back from the bar.....:wh
I hope so, because you'll be carrying ours !!
Who will be carrying HIM back from the bar.....:wh
I will bring my barrow so some of the heavy stuff can go on that, I will push it down to the boat house, but Bu**er pushing it back up like last year, I must have had everyones gear on the barrow.
If anyone wants to bring barrows, they are safe at the boathouse.
BC, Les will look after you OK, he is used to looking after the old and infirm, the insane might be new to him..........:wh![]()
My hotel room is booked!!
I did get a bit concerned when a guest was hanging out of the B&B window telling us to shut TF up though...
Now I'm getting seriously concerned. I couldn't make Graham's do because it was my boys birthday bash this weekend but having read the stories I'm not sure I can cope with a night like that.
Seriously. I feel that I ought to stay and I want to but I dont really drink & I certainly dont do rowdy.This is starting to make me feel really uncomfortable.
So dont be offended if I get a pitch at the other end of the site.
You lot need therapy...you're all in denial !
You lot need therapy...you're all in denial !
I deny that
You lot need therapy...you're all in denial !
Yes we do, and yes we are.
We are in denial, as we were in no fit state, the punch up in the campsite bar was started by Spiller, we all help finish it, bit like a western, chairs and tables all over the place, Great fun. Then Spiller walking out like John wayne ( the small version ), saying, to hell I will. That after the manager told him to pack his bivvy and go.
Therapy is needed, Uncle Dave running round the shower block with Spiders sock, wasn't the site the others visitors had paid to see. It was made worse with Slime and Posh Paul, fighting over Slimes blow up doll.
Hewitt and myself just carried on drinking, then throwing the empty bottles at Uncle Dave and Spiders each time they did a lap round the shower block. Elwin cut his foot on the broken glass, stupid boy, fancy walking where we were throwing bottles, and with no shoes on.
I think the final straw was when the manager found us all in the kitchen, eating his food at 3am in the morning, his 50th birthday cake was very nice, I got most of it when Spiders stuck it in my face, it wouldn't have been that bad, but come on, the candles were still alight. Thats what started the fire in the kitchen.
So you see Skippy, nothing to worry about, just a quite weekend and a few drinks, magic........![]()
Posh did offer to carry all.
Proper Magic....
Glad you did not tell him everything Ray......
The names have been changed to protect the innocent.![]()
Yes we do, and yes we are.
We are in denial, as we were in no fit state, the punch up in the campsite bar was started by Spiller, we all help finish it, bit like a western, chairs and tables all over the place, Great fun. Then Spiller walking out like John wayne ( the small version ), saying, to hell I will. That after the manager told him to pack his bivvy and go.
Glad you did not tell him everything Ray......