unreal
now you brought this on yourself by linking us to that nonsense..
I was at a party in a lads house once.. .a long long long time ago..It was probably about 1977 or so..
anyway , this guy had a Norwegian Elkhound..probably one of the few pedigree dogs existing in The Noggin at the time..they have a tail that curls around on itself..inanyways we were all off our heads on cheap red wine,Vodka and whatever pills we could rob on our mothers..
well , we were all way off the scale with the craziness..so after listening to hawkwind and shouting "tits" at each other, we went looking for the guy who lived in the house..his name was Jimmy, after a few minutes searching for him we all stumbled into the kitchen to see Jimmy, his wranglers around his ankles shagging the living daylights out of the dog on the kitchen table.I remembered this lunacy after I saw one of them dogs today up at the leadmines today..
the thing I remember the most was how ****in crazy the guy looked, he was frothing at the mouth and everything !
Anyway the moral of the story is, no matter how crazy you think **** is..I have a crazier ****in story..
I make no apologies for the times I lived in and the people I knew/know !!
I was at a party in a lads house once.. .a long long long time ago..It was probably about 1977 or so..
anyway , this guy had a Norwegian Elkhound..probably one of the few pedigree dogs existing in The Noggin at the time..they have a tail that curls around on itself..inanyways we were all off our heads on cheap red wine,Vodka and whatever pills we could rob on our mothers..
well , we were all way off the scale with the craziness..so after listening to hawkwind and shouting "tits" at each other, we went looking for the guy who lived in the house..his name was Jimmy, after a few minutes searching for him we all stumbled into the kitchen to see Jimmy, his wranglers around his ankles shagging the living daylights out of the dog on the kitchen table.I remembered this lunacy after I saw one of them dogs today up at the leadmines today..
the thing I remember the most was how ****in crazy the guy looked, he was frothing at the mouth and everything !
Anyway the moral of the story is, no matter how crazy you think **** is..I have a crazier ****in story..
I make no apologies for the times I lived in and the people I knew/know !!
We had Norwegian elkhounds. the male was a bad ass mother fooker.
never rode either of them.....
never rode either of them.....
hahahahaha......... ok your story kicks @ss compared to that sh1tty link.......................
i have had a very long and eventful freakin time so far on this planet !!
ever thought of writing a book ; )
or is the content too extreme you'd be put away for years??
or is the content too extreme you'd be put away for years??
no, i'm waiting for my wife to leave me and my friends to die !!
believe it or not, i have had several short stories published and i've started several books..none of them non fiction..but that will change !!
hahahaha............
man of many talents
man of many talents
you have no idea!!!
F@ck!, that story is worse reading it than it was this evening in the Leadmines!
In awnser to the question, yes!