I literally managed to walk home quicker than southeastern could get me there
Leeds to South London. I admire your stamina
How many times will I have to explain this
Do you not live in Leeds?
Right this is the last time, in future I will just direct people to this comment here.
I lived in Leeds for Uni which is when I made the account. I am now back home in sunny Greenwich.
There's a Greenwich in Leeds? Never knew that. You should have called yourself Greenwich addick because of the Charlton link. No one would have ever known you meant the one in Leeds.
Too late now.
Fair play for travelling the distance you do to games mate.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Thank god we never met for a drink!!
Thankfully it was a false alarm mate.
Still gave it large to your pants though. Keep them pants on their toes, danger lurks around every corner and when next could you draw mud
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Thank god we never met for a drink!!
Thankfully it was a false alarm mate.
Still gave it large to your pants though. Keep them pants on their toes, danger lurks around every corner and when next could you draw mud
True mate. It never happens in the comfort of your own home, always the most inconvenient place. My worst one was on a badminton court, wearing white shorts.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Thank god we never met for a drink!!
Thankfully it was a false alarm mate.
Still gave it large to your pants though. Keep them pants on their toes, danger lurks around every corner and when next could you draw mud
True mate. It never happens in the comfort of your own home, always the most inconvenient place. My worst one was on a badminton court, wearing white shorts.
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Thank god we never met for a drink!!
Thankfully it was a false alarm mate.
Still gave it large to your pants though. Keep them pants on their toes, danger lurks around every corner and when next could you draw mud
True mate. It never happens in the comfort of your own home, always the most inconvenient place. My worst one was on a badminton court, wearing white shorts.
Oh it does!
I remember some time ago sitting on the sofa watching TV and I felt what seemed like quite a tight fart coming on. As I was alone I raised one leg to get the full benefit of the gastric blast and POW, a fudge brownie, straight into the pants and halfway down my right leg.
This preceded a weekend of gastro entiritis, great fun!
Currently waiting for a Sidcup line train at Lewisham (I decided to stay in the office and catch up after being off sick last week) and think I’ve just sharted. Nothing major but can’t check as the only cubicle in use is a fucking mess.
Thank god we never met for a drink!!
Thankfully it was a false alarm mate.
Still gave it large to your pants though. Keep them pants on their toes, danger lurks around every corner and when next could you draw mud
True mate. It never happens in the comfort of your own home, always the most inconvenient place. My worst one was on a badminton court, wearing white shorts.
Oh it does!
I remember some time ago sitting on the sofa watching TV and I felt what seemed like quite a tight fart coming on. As I was alone I raised one leg to get the full benefit of the gastric blast and POW, a fudge brownie, straight into the pants and halfway down my right leg.
This preceded a weekend of gastro entiritis, great fun!
..And what's everybody having for breakfast this morning then?
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How many times will I have to explain this
Not really
I lived in Leeds for Uni which is when I made the account. I am now back home in sunny Greenwich.
There's a Greenwich in Leeds? Never knew that. You should have called yourself Greenwich addick because of the Charlton link. No one would have ever known you meant the one in Leeds.
Too late now.
Fair play for travelling the distance you do to games mate.
Much like every time TCE posts about his cats I ask him if he likes dogs. Or something like that.
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I remember some time ago sitting on the sofa watching TV and I felt what seemed like quite a tight fart coming on. As I was alone I raised one leg to get the full benefit of the gastric blast and POW, a fudge brownie, straight into the pants and halfway down my right leg.
This preceded a weekend of gastro entiritis, great fun!
‘Shortage of train crew’
Never been an excuse.