The start of another holiday. I will try and keep this updated of our travels. I will at least attempt to post more than one photo from our hotel like I did in California.
REFUSED AT THE FIGHTING COCKS!!!
my friend went to get a pint, but he didnt have ID.
had to get a lemonade instead
“I see a little silhouetto of a goat, Scaramouche, Scaramouche, can you do the fa— wait! Where the fuck is Freddie?”
So like the sad collector twat that I am, I have all my gig, comedy and sports tickets, along with all my AAA and photo passes in an album. My dilemma is now this albums full. Do I
A) move the spots and comedy stuff into a new one separate from the music?
B) move the passes so their separate from the tickets?
C) stop going to gigs, comedy and sporting events so as not to accumulate more tickets/passes?
I think it’s gonna be from either a or b in all honesty!
As large supermarket chains continue to expand worldwide, local market traders like Simon are on the verge of bankruptcy.
With the benefit of hindsight, Hans Blix realises that it was a mistake not to have looked under the goats.
We think we speak for mankind when we say that, if that goat gets on that cat, it would be the funniest fucking thing ever.
“Feel the rhythm! Feel the rhyme! Get on up, it’s bobsled time! COOL RUNNINGS!”
(Photo submitted by @SquirrelBeebz via @Goat_on_a_stump.)
When the rains come, a goat will do his best to stay dry. However, he will not let this get in the way of his stuff-standing plans.
(Photo taken and submitted by @kanghisx.)
