Tales of Scots Abroad

garfield

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So here I am down in Lahn'Dan....and I'm rudely awoken at 3.45 this morning by a tremendous racous....I cross the hotel bedroom to the window, sleep clutters my eyes, I alter my vision from the dark room to the sleepy yellow street lighting and what beholds me, 8 of the Met Police's finest.....

They've got an english guy in the corner of a courtyard, he's blubbing like a school girl on a policeman's shoulder....:ymca

his girlfriend (you guessed it....she's Scots.....:augie).....is restrained on the floor with 4 coppers holding her down and she's fighting them like a demon.....wha's like us.....:oonyack

it's nice to know that wherever I go, I'm never far from home.....:D
 
Ah bet she wiz aboot 6 stane soakin wet an feart ow nuthin.
Was in a pub in Glasgow a few years ago and saw a lassie stikin the nut oan a guy an burtin his nose,the poor guy diddny know whit thefuk tae dae.

Come tae think ow it ma sister's in London the noo:D
 
his girlfriend (you guessed it....she's Scots.....:augie).....is restrained on the floor with 4 coppers holding her down and she's fighting them like a demon.....

She only lay still when one of the four told her:

"We're not trying to arrest you, hen - we're just trying to shag you!"



Al :D
 


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