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Edited by
kkKen
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Fri 04/25/08 02:28 AM
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Then I said something like,"Hey toots, it's been grand." And went like to take off away from the dame. Then I choke all of a sudden, she had me by the back of my collar! turns out she didn't like beem called toots and proceeded to kick my ass |
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What does your name mean? If you don't mind me asking. Naa,don't mind.It's a mix of my real name and the shortened version of the town i live in kk=kilkenny.It appears as kk on our car reg. plates wow, you must get a lot of **** for that |
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Once or twice
Living over here i never had to deal with all the racist crap so it never even crossed my mind when i put the name together.But most of the people on here that know me know the real story.every now and again i have to explain it to someone.but hey live and learn |
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Edited by
rara777
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Fri 04/25/08 05:13 AM
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And as the Scottish report in for a Friday morning. Lets all go to the pub and get a pint. After all it is Friday. As we all raised our glasses and toasted each other, there was a loud commotion outside the pub.
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So I quick ordered another round for me and me mates..we toasted Friday again and stumbled to the gates
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As the Ladies were coming in as we were trying to stumble to the gates, we turned around and went back to the pub and ordered the Ladies some drinks also.
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Tis Friday again
Tis Friday again we toasted the Ladies and then it began |
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Edited by
rara777
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Fri 04/25/08 06:27 AM
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We all sat around
Drinkin em down We yelled at the bartender Bring another round Wazzzzzup Snoman |
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And he chuckled and said
"I'd be better of dead! You've all had enough and it's gone straight to you head!" |
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Edited by
kkKen
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Fri 04/25/08 01:58 PM
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I looked at the barman
His name it was Rick Give me the beers now You God awful..................... Barman |
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I looked at the barman His name it was Rick Give me the beers now You God awful..................... hahahaha Barman |
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I looked at the barman His name it was Rick Give me the beers now You God awful..................... Barman |
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As Rick the stick
served all of us quick his mind began to tick about naughty things with St. Nick |
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but what of Miss Claus!
This thought made Rick pause---- For I hear there are laws Against..... |
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Licking reindeer paws
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under the table
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Unless you are able
To tell a good fable Then you're allowed And you'll make us proud |
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While seated at the table
We shouted for Mabel. She yelled, I`ll be at your table As soon as I am able. |
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