Originally Posted by
EddyBee:
“
You thieving scoundrel. 
You are proposing to charge Chin and me for the same thing even though it cost you nothing other than a bit of tidying up.
There is nothing illegal, or even wrong, with 2 friends sitting down and enjoying a meal in a pub. It's normal. The bar is kept busy.
*Pours bucket of beer slops over SR's big head before superglueing her huge forehead to a table.* You can stay there until you apologise. 
”
You were both involved in the scam, so ergo you both pay for it. Perhaps you should have thought about that before you attempted to rip me off once again!
I think you'll find there is something very wrong with bringing in illicit food & drink for consumption on the premises. Rule#29, paragraph#68, article#790 in the publicans guide book.
*sniggers at Eddy playing with play doh & making some kind of figure*
Originally Posted by
EddyBee:
“Well, something needed to be done ... for her own good, of course. I'm trying to teach her the need to have lines that she does not cross. I'm now going to smear marmite all over her ears.”
what a strange wee person Eddy is! He's now smearing Marmite over his wee play doh figure.
Originally Posted by
The_Sleeper:
“Evening all 
Thanks for the Sweepstakes Sr,”
No probs.
Originally Posted by
The_Sleeper:
“Nope,
I'm you're side of the bar tonight, & you can by me a doulbe voddy ?
found this on the lbc thread
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VDVU_TGLJU0
”
That's quite freaky!
Originally Posted by chinchin:
“I am de-facto the owner cos Sr stole the Pub off Gossip Junkie in a fraud. I have yet to reveal all the details I found out when I was imprisoned in the Attic.”
You lying wee toad! You are merely an employee of here, & that could be changed to an ex employee at the blink of an eye!
Originally Posted by
soap-lea:
“ scandal
Why were you imprisoned in the attic?”
He went up there of his own free will!
ROLLEYES
He also lies like a rug!
Originally Posted by Gemo52:
“I think {’ve had three sets of cold bug hit me at once – anawards dinner, plane too and from Malta and the a Wool fair thingy.
My daughter’s cat is unsure of us, maybe it’s the same sort of thing with Willow. Something that we can’t sense, like a shared scent because we’re related but the scent not belonging to the right person.”
I couldn't tell you the last time I had a cold, I very seldom get them.
They know their own, quite simple.
*clunk*
Hope you have a good evening.