Originally posted by Dick Dastardly Surprised to see you up and about this morning.
Cant remember the last 4 hours of yesterday, I'm covered in bruises and have a vague recollection of falling off my stool a couple of times only to find PIA on the floor with me. What's the story with me undies ? Did I get my tackle out or just mooned the burds.
OK Mrs T filled in the gaps for me last night, Oly pulled my trousers down followed by my skiddies I didnt appear too bothered but was persuaded to pull them back up, Mrs DD was in the wrong place at the wrong time and got mooned as I bent down to find my pants
When I woke up yesterday I couldnt understand how I got so pissed when we only had a couple of pints in Muddy's and went home early, turns out we were there half the night