Tony
Quality over Quantity
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But thanks to this post i can once again throw away my inhabitions, grab that beer and chug it down while i soap up my go-nads... be proud of who and what i am... a shower drinker...run into the crowd and scream in the face of those who prosecute me.....I POO IN MY HAND AND EAT IT!!!!
no wait...thats not right :blink:
Sqyre.... :blink:
Ahhhhh this has brought back some memmories.
When i worked in the cotton industry in North West NSW we worked bloody hard! I lost 16KG one ginning season that lasts 5 months. we worked 12 to 16 HRs a day with no days off for like.......... 6 months strait.
1st story:
We always had yound girls working on the cotton presses. They were the only ones that could do the work without getting boardand they did it well. They kept us entertained during the ginning season too B)
I remember one of the boys mixing up some milo and water in his hand and walking into the press room with the girls. He promptly farted on cue....... as was his skill...... put his hand down the back of his pants and pulled it back out. the looks on the girls faces when he opened his hand was great but it had nothing on the looks and screaming when he licked his hand and declared "yep its .....shit"
GOLD GOLD GOLD i tell ya. ahhhhh you had to be there i guess.
2nd story:
I also remember getting home from work, hot dusty and starving for a beer, grabbing 3 beers in the plactic of a 6 pack with one finger and sitting it on the floor of the shower.
1st one didnt touch the sides. 2nd one went down while i was washing my hair and the third was finnished off as i was drying myself off.
Yep........ beers in the shower rock.
aldo nothing like sitting in a spa in a motel roon drinking becks from the mini bar on the company :super:
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