What's everybody doing tonight ?

[Sean Thornton]

Seeing as United havent lost or drawn.

I'm guessing a fair few inspecting baskets at the ten items or less check outs, plenty of moans there....

Apart from the handful writing next seven days posts about how shit we are obviously

 

[Tyler Durden]

Seeing as United havent lost or drawn.

I'm guessing a fair few inspecting baskets at the ten items or less check outs, plenty of moans there....

Apart from the handful writing next seven days posts about how shit we are obviously

I'm off to the Railway Inn at Wincobank with my mate to lose at pool and piss the other punters off by playing lots of Phil Collins songs on the jukebox.

 

[GreasyChipBeattie]

I'm happily married mate.
Sorry to disappoint.

 

[Barney]

Heading to Dempseys in a couple of hours.

 

[Sean Thornton]

I'm off to the Railway Inn at Wincobank with my mate to lose at pool and piss the other punters off by playing lots of Phil Collins songs on the jukebox.

 

[Sean Thornton]

I'm happily married mate.
Sorry to disappoint.

I'm happily married mate.
Sorry to disappoint.

ironing then.

 

[west_yorks_blade]

I'm watching reruns of Bay Watch, while eating Cheesy Wotsits.

I'm a bit worried though, I seem to have a bright orange rash on my knob.

 

[Sean Thornton]

I'm watching reruns of Bay Watch, while eating Cheesy Wotsits.

I'm a bit worried though, I seem to have a bright orange rash on my knob.

Or it could be a wot sit stuck in your fly?

 

[stringjunior]

Drinking heartily, wrapping the youngsters birthday presents, eating Mexican food, farting.

Think that covers it

 

[Leonardo Green]

Off out tagging.

 

[Tyler Durden]

Drinking heartily, wrapping the youngsters birthday presents, eating Mexican food, farting.

Think that covers it

Be creative and make one of those presents a fart in a box.

 

[spongebobblade]

In the Postern Gate (Wetherspoons) with biggey blade in York, out for a few beers before tomorrow's race meeting where we will sink far too many and keep our eye on the Blades

 

[Harry's Game]

Sharpening my Crayons for tomorrow

 

[biggey blade]

Just teaching spongebobblade how to add people into a post while at weather spoons at postern gate

 

[Sean Thornton]

Sharpening my Crayons for tomorrow

Dont eat them all.

 

[Pollingtonblade]

Getting bolloxed having a curry

 

[Whiston Blade]

Sod all, Mrs is round at her mates for a few drinks, nowt on tv, fooking bored.

 

[metalblade]

I'm off to the Railway Inn at Wincobank with my mate to lose at pool and piss the other punters off by playing lots of Phil Collins songs on the jukebox.

Good luck with that the Railway Inn is in Blackburn.

 

[georgebernardshaw]

12 year old Aberlour, courtesy of No.1 son and family

 

[Sean Thornton]

Good luck with that the Railway Inn is in Blackburn. McCabes stolen £3m this week .

Little edit.

 

[metalblade]

At the coast had a Chinese for tea just ready to start on some real ales.

 

[Tyler Durden]

Good luck with that the Railway Inn is in Blackburn.

Au contraire, I'm at the one at the bottom of Dearne Street opposite Brightside school.

 

[Sean Thornton]

Au contraire, I'm at the one at the bottom of Dearne Street opposite Brightside school.

Pow, right in the kisser.....

 

[TJB.]

I'm in Bridlington with my better half in the only bar which doesn't have karaoke on.

What a fucking shithole this is. The onsite club is a dive and there's tracksuits aplenty. Last night consisted of avoiding the pilled-up teenagers who were hellbent on fighting the bouncer.

Take me home.

 

[georgebernardshaw]

Au contraire, I'm at the one at the bottom of Dearne Street opposite Brightside school.

Mrs Durden with you, or a night on the lash?

 

[metalblade]

That's the one in Brighside then

 

[Tyler Durden]

Mrs Durden with you, or a night on the lash?

Oh no, I fucked Mrs Durden off last year. Hence why I'm at the pub

 

[Blade56]

Cleaning my guns. Good day tomorrow, shooting 10-1, lunch in country pub 12-1:30, match on telly then England game. Aaaaahhhhhhh

 

[georgebernardshaw]

Oh no, I fucked Mrs Durden off last year. Hence why I'm at the pub

Oh, er, yes, well, hope you get suitably trousered in that case

 

[Sean Thornton]

I'm in Bridlington with my better half in the only bar which doesn't have karaoke on.

What a fucking shithole this is. The onsite club is a dive and there's tracksuits aplenty. Last night consisted of avoiding the pilled-up teenagers who were hellbent on fighting the bouncer.

Take me home.

Bridlington. The shitholes shithole. Unless you accept the existence of Skegvegas, populated and visited by shaven headed, tattooed vest and track suited Staffy owners with black eyed wives.