r.soleofsalford
Well-Known Member
After the shite games v CFC and Leicester I can still laugh at this!
we`ve got to laugh mate. it usually takes a few days to a week to get over these losses
After the shite games v CFC and Leicester I can still laugh at this!
I had a real one like that you've just reminded me of. My ex-wife's uncle died and I went to the funeral then back to the house, where I saw one of my old primary school pals I hadn't seen in many, many years. That was weird enough but when I asked Joe how he came to be there, he explained that his wife was related to my wife's aunty. There was a wedding picture and Norma, Joe's wife, pointed at the picture of the bride and groom and their two bridesmaids and said "That's me on the right". And my ex said "And I'm the other one".Heard one about a couple that were from different parts of the country and had met at university. They were in a second hand shop and saw a framed photo of kids playing on the beach. The fella shouted his missus over cos he couldn't believe it as the little lad building sandcastles was him. His missus looked at the photo and said to him "that little girl you're playing with is me"
Heard one about a couple that were from different parts of the country and had met at university. They were in a second hand shop and saw a framed photo of kids playing on the beach. The fella shouted his missus over cos he couldn't believe it as the little lad building sandcastles was him. His missus looked at the photo and said to him "that little girl you're playing with is me"
When I saw pebble dashing I thought we were back to the old follow through threadyears ago while pebble dashing an extension, the grumpy fucker from next door came out ranting and raving about a few stones which had gone into his garden, being diplomatic as i am, i explained that they would all be cleaned up and every where left clean and tidy, would he have it??. would he fuck and continued to rant and rave, to the point where i just flipped and give it him both barrells, effing this, effing that, i went into a mega tirade of abuse to the poor sod, he just put his head down and went into his house, probably shaking, couple of months later, wife phones me and asks me to go to lads parents evening as she was stuck in work and cudnt get away, last teacher we saw??, yep you guessed it, the grumpy fucker from next door, if looks could kill!!
hahaha, i did wonder how to word it correctly, throwing stones against the wall didnt seem rightWhen I saw pebble dashing I thought we were back to the old follow through thread