Jump to content

General Random Conversation..


Scottish Mag
 Share

Recommended Posts

This is the equivalent of our charva Diamond White days.

 

beer-zywiec-20x05l.jpg

 

I love this beer as much as any. Sadly my lass says it completely changes who I am after 8 cans with its 5.6% delights. Cheapest beer around too £1.10.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

This is the equivalent of our charva Diamond White days.

 

beer-zywiec-20x05l.jpg

 

I love this beer as much as any. Sadly my lass says it completely changes who I am after 8 cans with its 5.6% delights. Cheapest beer around too £1.10.

Presumably it's named after the noise someone makes when throwing it up?

Link to comment
Share on other sites

:lol: people usually slow down on the booze in their 40s, at least I did. I'm much more into fitness than drinking these days....which accounts for my sylph like figure and racing snake hips :)
Link to comment
Share on other sites

I used to spew up a canny bit off beer back in the day. These days I'm never sick no matter how much I drink. I never used to suffer with the savage hangover headaches back then though like I do now.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Red label or blue label, though?

Red, obviously. It crept up on you like. You could finish the bottle with little discernible effects only to be trollied about half an hour later. Especially good (horrendous in fact) if you'd had a bucket around that time. Classy as well.

My mate was a big advocate of Frosty Jack (3 litre bottle which always included 50% extra free). His farts stank that night so fuck knows what sort of Dutch ovens he was baking overnight / the morning after.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

thumb_lwc1f.jpg

 

any cider with the word white in it was embraced in the early teenage years. long before graduating to the height of sophistication of the scruffy indy bar of the mid to late teens and the snakebite and black.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

The fucking retard in here is just a drain on life, oxygen and everything to do with it.

He went over on his ankle just after Christmas and tbf to him, it did look nasty. But fuck me, he is still limping on it......when he remembers, or limps on the wrong foot. Last week his phone was ringing and he ran the full length of the office for it no bother. He has been snowboarding with it and is planning to go again in April.

What a waste of the NHS this twat is. He is apparently going for physio every week on it. Fucking moron.

 

Its that pathetic its actually funny now.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Create an account or sign in to comment

You need to be a member in order to leave a comment

Create an account

Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!

Register a new account

Sign in

Already have an account? Sign in here.

Sign In Now
 Share

×
×
  • Create New...

Important Information

We have placed cookies on your device to help make this website better. You can adjust your cookie settings, otherwise we'll assume you're okay to continue.