Originally Posted by farmer bob:
“Chin's got the keys. :
*roars off on the Foggy Superbike*”


Chancin' sod!
Originally Posted by
hooter:
“Phew ,pongs of exhaust fumes in ere.....
What's in the car boot...sheesh, it's making a heck of a racket
Morning McScots and all the pubsters.........not raining this morning, so that's a bonus
Lovely cuppa tea plez and two slices of toast. Ta
Spots wad of cash lying on the bar...........you shouldn't leave yer money lying about Scots”
It's soon to be chinny!
Morning hoots, raining here!
*clunk*
Touch that money & I'll chop yer fingers off!
Originally Posted by
twassington:
“We could look after that dosh for SR....for a small fee, hoots
Mornning all pubster peepsicles. I overslept No sign of the squirrel/rat/interloper since yesterday morning. Hopefully it realised it wasn;t welcome. Me bashing the ceiling with a stick and yelling "**** off" might have given it a clue 
Large tea please and a buttered crumpet or two!”
In yer dreams Missy! As I said to hoots, touch that dosh & I'll cut yer fingers off!
Poor wee Sammy squirrell, he was just looking for a cosy wee house to hibernate to & you have to hurl abuse at him!
Carol is SO annoying!
*clunk clatter*
In yer dreams Missy! As I said to hoots, touch that dosh & I'll cut yer fingers off!
Poor wee Sammy squirrell, he was just looking for a cosy wee house to hibernate to & you have to hurl abuse at him!
*removes cash from bar & temptation & stuffs it down bra*
She's horrible, & appears to have appointed herself as the camp's oracle, her looking for (& succeeding) with extra airtime was pathetic! And WTF has she done to her face, there's a chance it may melt in the heat!