Mad_Cyril You know the score, MC. Pics or stfu.
LT42 Mash, masher or sausage?
Millsy Just some bloke eating a fry up from an elderly woman selling cooked breakfasts from her house, on his own fold up table and chair, on a terraced street. Standard.
It really is grim up north!
Am thinking about inviting the big lad to the afters, will make the sure the fridge is stocked.
mono-stereo LOL - horrific - where that from?
Millsy Whoahoah.
So-hoahoh.
I love his laugh, like a Leotensian Santa.
bosstrabs that burger is the size of a Christmas pudding, an obnoxious amount of food!
Along_the_Wire http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/manchester/4693520.stm
I’m going to go with Rotherham or Barnsley.
Smallman1 I’m going to go with Rotherham or Barnsley.
These are places that even northerners turn their noses up at. Genuinely horrific hellholes.
Having said that, one of the best greasy spoons I’ve ever been to was in Rotherham.
Why does Smallman hate Barnsley so much when his twin is there?
Millsy GenLOL “I’ll be onest wi yer, when I saw the box the fries came in, I thought it’s a little bit small”
mono-stereo good to see the irish connection in there to
mono-stereo Les and Beryl. Excellent.
Millsy Mash Potato, granite flooring, toilet roll. Build your own!
Just had sausages and chips and a pint of neck oil in a battle cruiser in hifalutin rooting and a Tooting.
Or living the dream as I like to call it.
Smallman1 lol. Setting up the alley oop nicely with the neck oil reference there
Not sure if I’ve mentioned it before, but my boys love this book. Every time I see old Man Fookwire I have a little lol to myself.
I do like OLB when he’s absolutely high on life and optimistic about everything, even doing some absolutely pointless shite in a grotty South London suburb.
King of minerales.
bosstrabs his little face as he comes back from the pub via Tesco Express, his bag for life tucked into the crook of his elbow, sipping a chocolate Frijj.
bosstrabs I do like OLB when he’s absolutely high on life and optimistic about everything, even doing some absolutely pointless shite in a grotty South London suburb. King of minerales.
bosstrabs I do like OLB when he’s absolutely high on life and optimistic about everything, even doing some absolutely pointless shite in a grotty South London suburb.
Grazie mille Dave!
Millsy his little face as he comes back from the pub via Tesco Express, his bag for life tucked into the crook of his elbow, sipping a chocolate Frijj.
Whistling the theme tune to Citizen Smith thinking “I fucking love Tooting”
