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Frodder wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Didn't make it

happyhooker wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Woah. I didn't drink yesterday either, but there's no need to get silly about this.

Kiwias wrote:

happyhooker wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Woah. I didn't drink yesterday either, but there's no need to get silly about this.

Once he enters the dry room upstairs, that is the last you will ever seen of him

backrow wrote:

Kiwias wrote:

happyhooker wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Woah. I didn't drink yesterday either, but there's no need to get silly about this.

Once he enters the dry room upstairs, that is the last you will ever seen of him

Is this pub in Oundle then ?

Kiwias wrote:

backrow wrote:

Kiwias wrote:

happyhooker wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Woah. I didn't drink yesterday either, but there's no need to get silly about this.

Once he enters the dry room upstairs, that is the last you will ever seen of him

Is this pub in Oundle then ?

THe shute in the corner goes straight to the edge of the patio and some old codger is often seen wandering around talking to anyone he can see. Last time I saw him, he had a shovel in his hand.

Kiwias wrote:

backrow wrote:

Kiwias wrote:

happyhooker wrote:

Frodder wrote:My first dry night yesterday. I may go for a 2nd tonight

Woah. I didn't drink yesterday either, but there's no need to get silly about this.

Once he enters the dry room upstairs, that is the last you will ever seen of him

Is this pub in Oundle then ?

THe shute in the corner goes straight to the edge of the patio and some old codger is often seen wandering around talking to anyone he can see. Last time I saw him, he had a shovel in his hand.

colonel wrote:I'll get one in while you're throwing

Im getting a Golden Pippin, what are you on?

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

colonel wrote:

happyhooker wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

SaintK wrote:

backrow wrote:just recalled one thing I miss from pubs, and that is a pinball machine or a Fussball. When off my tits I could never manage a video game, but table footy or pinball was Ninja-time and helped burn off getting too wankered.
Plus you could get Laydeez to join in and look at their bum / down their bangers whilst they jiggled around.

Oh do f uck off. It's a pub not an amusement arcade
Shove-ha'penny, cribbage, darts and maybe bar billiards

I only know of one pub with a bar billiards table these days. You rarely even see pool tables or darts boards anymore. Which is a shame, I used to love a lock in, playing darts all night and getting hustled by the ancient alcoholic at the bar.

Those were the days crash. Hope I didn't take too much money off you.

There's a very decent pub near me that got renovated last year, but fortunately they kept the bar billiards table. Pool tables just take up too much floor space nowadays, especially in food rather than wet lead pubs.

when this is all over I fancy a few in The Sheep Heid Inn and their skittle alley

Up in Crash's neck of the woods

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Keith wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Looking at your scoring, you'd hit either my ankle or that fat bird stood at the bar

Keith wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Looking at your scoring, you'd hit either my ankle or that fat bird stood at the bar

Keith wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Looking at your scoring, you'd hit either my ankle or that fat bird stood at the bar

happyhooker wrote:

Keith wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Looking at your scoring, you'd hit either my ankle or that fat bird stood at the bar

That's mullet you fool

message #2527204 wrote:

Keith wrote:

crash 669 wrote:

Keith wrote:Bugger me, lads, it's darts not chess. A bit of pace wouldn't hurt.

And a dart in Keith's shoulder with my next throw.

Looking at your scoring, you'd hit either my ankle or that fat bird stood at the bar

Have you seen her mate though?
**Buys the wingman Welshman a beer and points him at the big boned gal

Keith wrote:Lads, Gary appears to have snuffed it. He's slumped over a crate of Babycham in the corner

Keith wrote:Lads, Gary appears to have snuffed it. He's slumped over a crate of Babycham in the corner

crash 669 wrote:white russian, good shout. I'll have one, a pint of mild and a pickled egg in salt and vinegar crisps. And I know you can't reach the spirits, that's what the stool's for ffs.

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frillage wrote:

crash 669 wrote:white russian, good shout. I'll have one, a pint of mild and a pickled egg in salt and vinegar crisps. And I know you can't reach the spirits, that's what the stool's for ffs.

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She’s 7, give her a break.

happyhooker wrote:Ffs you lot started early. It's only Wednesday you know.

crash 669 wrote:

happyhooker wrote:Ffs you lot started early. It's only Wednesday you know.

Wait, Wednesday? I thought it as Sunday!