Summary

Bit like a drunken pub fight

I suggested Etuhu might be inconsistent and more often crap than great. Pants took offense since he's actually been to a couple of games this year, Old Git found it ironic that pants was getting me on the "I've been to more games this year than you so how can you have an opinion line". Otto sort of mis-understood this and came in swinging and caught pants with a few. Pants tried a couple of slaps back. I crawled out under the tables as they swedged it out with Old Git shouting "Leave it - he's not wurf it mate" and "Eh, Eh, Calm Down". A few "I'll f**king ave you later"s between pants, Otto and myself. I went for a pint and when I looked back Otto and pants had their arms around each other saying "Sorry. No honest, mate, I love you. You're my best mate. No really. Want a pint ?".

Posted By: Steve in Holland, Apr 11, 20:45:15