Return of the Mac
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You had me believing you there until you got to the end and ruined it by saying we got beat by Elgin. Being from Elgin myself i know that a win for Elgin against anyone would make world headlines.
JohnMaddocksAxe said:And anyway, beat this.
I was once on missionary work in Mongolia, building schools with my bare hands, and I had scheduled my work to fit between the last day of the season and the first pre season friendly, a reserve game away at Elgin.
Well, turns out that my plane home, which was due to get back here two days before the game gets cancelled due to storms and rearranged for five days later.
I couldn't be having that so I got a local to sell me his donkey. Now this donkey was his pride and joy so I had to give him every penny I had on me. Half of my life savings. But I thought, I have to get to this game. I am amassive blue.
So I bought it and travelled across the plains for 48 hours. I was so grateful to have the makeshift saddle. I would have been in agony without it. I was going to say I didn't want it as he wanted more for it and he already had all my cash, but when he asked for oral sex instead of cash I thought "Get in. I can now travel in comfort" and I didn't think twice about it. Being a massive blue and everything.
So I eventually make it to the only other working airport, ditch the donkey and enquire about another plane. They've got a few going to Britain and they are all within my credit card limit. But the most expensive one, and the onlyy one that would let me make the game goes to Aberdeen in three hours. But I can't afford it.
Quick as a flash I thought, "what would a massive blue do?" It was a no brainer, I ran outside, found a back street surgeon and sold a kidney. "Fuck the stiches, pal," I shouted to the grubby doctor as he started trying to do me back up, "The thought of Scott Hiley will pull me through" and I legged it onto the plane with seconds to spare and my small intestine trailing behind me.
The stewardess was slightly taken aback and was going to stop me boarding but I explained "I'm a massive blue, take me to Scotland" and she knew the score straight away.
Just as we are flying over Turkey this bloke stands up and demands we land in France as he wants to claim asylum. I can't be having this and I tell him to put down the gun and he can have the other half of my life savings. He isn't sure.
I say "Look, mate, I've got to get to fucking Elgin by 1500. That's a lot of money there. And, go on, you can have my wife too. And you can marry my daughter."
He makes me put it in writing and I am happy to do so. Oh, and he asks for a bit of the old oral delight too. Not a problem for me with Elgin on the line but I insist on a bit of privacy and we retreat to the toilets for nthe sake of dignity.
So, we land in Aberdeen, I have to do some unimaginable things to long distance lorry drivers to get a quick lift to Elgin and I make it with five minutes to spare before kick off.
The intestine has snapped off now but I just stick a haggis pie in there instead, being the massive blue that I am.
Finishes 1-0 to Elgin. Gerry Creaney own goal.
So let that be a lesson to all you lightweights