MrRAW and Chunky fancied a pint or two but didn't have a lot of money - between them, they could only raise the staggering sum of one pound. MrRAW said 'Hang on, I have an idea.' He went next door to the butcher's shop and came out with one large sausage. Chunky said 'Are you crazy? Now we don't have any money at all!' MrRAW replied, 'Don't worry - just follow me.' He went into the pub where he immediately ordered two pints and two Whisky chasers. Chunky said 'Now you've lost it. Do you know how much trouble we will be in? We haven't got any money!!' MrRAW replied, with a smile. 'Don't worry I have a plan, Cheers! ' They downed their Drinks. MrRAW said, 'OK, I'll stick the sausage through my zipper and you go on your knees and put it in your mouth.' The barman noticed them, went berserk, and threw them out. They continued this, pub after pub, getting more and more drunk, all for free! At the tenth pub Chunky said 'MrRAW â I don't think I can do any more of this. I'm drunk and me knees are killing me!' MrRAW said, 'How do you think I feel? I can't even remember which pub I lost the sausage in.' Woof woof
I'm not sure I've noticed any weaknesses in Syd, with his steely online reputation. please log in to view this image
MrRAW will be OK, he had the sausage, its Chunky the sausage eater who may get narky, the truth can hurt.
Apparently Gazza has been spotted in Coxhoe with a cooked chicken, a fishing rod and 4 cans of Ace lager, heading towards Coxhoe club. Only means one thing. There could be trouble brewing in Sydville this evening.