... don't get hungover on Stones.
Mr Flibble hid in my gaming bag thanks to Al and inadvertantly attended a poker game on Tuesday and became an instant hit with some of my amigos. He's a good bluffer. Mr Flibble will be making other social calls within Leicester this week I suspect.
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Heh heh heh.
Thought you might find this funny. :)
There's a girl in Leicester all to willing to adopt Mr. Flibble. And convinced he's a £50 Red Dwarf prop. Worrying innit?
Either that can of beer is VERY large, or the scary man in the stripy top is VERY small. Which is it?
Sell it to her Stu - retire on the profits, and run off to the Bahamas.
That is a huge can of beer/tiny little chappie now I look at it. Freaky.
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