Thanks Celtic

Hunt the **** we called it.

And then there was a black boy round our bit for a while, the name changed to hunt the ******

He used to love it too

 

FS

The only blacks I seen growing up were Brits, the abuse they got

 

. gairdies was a favourite

 

Runnin' down a row of gardens over the fences?

There was always a couple of ****in' dogs

 

Again highlighting the lack of imagination in the Highland schoolboy this game was known to me as "Garden Jumping"

 

Aye, it's all fun and games until you fall head first into a ****ing garden pond

 

There was no ****in' ponds were I grew up

 

we used to name the differnt runs. One was called "splash ma fanny" for no reason at all

 

We called it the Grand National

 

you are all describing "ob's" - over backies!

and it was heads and volleys

and predator trainers were and always will be ****e on a stick

 

Another game we played was "Get a chase off Accie the farmer"

He used to shoot at us with rock salt from the shotgun. He got my pal Fat Dave Cola when he was wearing shorts one summer. I'd say it was the loudest I'd heard him scream but it's the same boy who did a ****e on a building site and wiped his arse with loft insulation.

 

we had a ****ing belter of a grand national. what a buzz that was. the last two hedges were massive. about 30 hedges in total

 

not when you're 11

 

fat dave cola

 

predators werent out when i was 11 but still.....

any adidas torsion when i was that age was the bomb - but zx8000s especially!

does anyone remember when the weekend consisted of half an acid at the shops??

 

This poor **** had loads of nicknames.

Dirk

Warthog

Davey Warthog

Fat Dave

Davey Cola

& Pumbaa

 

Did you ever play British Bulldogs in Ardoyne?

 

we had the alphabet gairdy aswell. it was the back gardens of the grand national. called alphabet as there was 26 gardens (clever lads) don't think I ever got past H, it was ****ing solid!!

 

No what is it?