A bloke I sort of know came in the pub, looked really smart, new suit tie and shiny shows. I've only ever seen him in t-shirt and jeans.
"What was the verdict, obviously not guilty as your celebrating with a pint"
"No" he said, "sisters funeral"
Pay off mortgage
Laser eye surgery
New teeth
New hearing aid
Treat the grandkids
Go on holiday
Buy a 2 stroke classic motorcycle
Funny how your priorities change the older you get...
I thought I'd change the lyrics to that awful song:
Ole's at the wheel
Tell me how shit does it feel
You've got Sanchez, Lukaku and Pog
We'd flush shit like that down the bog
Du du du du dudu du du
Du du du du dudu du du
Finish below City again
Ole your a gem.
Not in my lifetime Fergie said...
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