driv up to b&q, turned on car wireless as the second taffgol went in. turned the contraption off. huffity huff huff.
finished b&q, dropped suffern off round in-laws, popped wireless back on, 2-2. ta f**kern hell. crossed traffic lights and by chance my son appeared ahead in his motor with his GF. NODGEGOL! 2-3. tooting horns and fistpumps out of winnders. f**king lunatics. got home to hear the 4th go in on his radio. lovely.
Posted By: Tombs, Sep 15, 22:25:26
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