schooey
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Bit O/T, but anyway... I was working on a job at a little place called Rowena once upon a long time ago, no pub at Rowena, but they had a shop with a take away licence and they used to let you sit out the back and drink, have a feed etc, so it was stubbies all round... Tis one particular night we were all standin' round playing darts, stubbies piling up on the table next to us. These blokes were all boilermakers/welders, smoked like chimneys. There was an apprentice we used to call Turtle working for us at the time.... Well poor old turtle is three sheets to the wind and he's talking to me as he walks over to the table and picks up a stubby and takes a great big swig...
Man the look on his face... He'd picked up a stubby that all the blokes had put their butts in and he'd swallowed about a hundred.... poor ******* was as green as Kermit and threw up for near an hour... Everytime someone lit a cigarette poor old Turtle would barfing again.... :lol:
Think we called him Smokey after that...
Man the look on his face... He'd picked up a stubby that all the blokes had put their butts in and he'd swallowed about a hundred.... poor ******* was as green as Kermit and threw up for near an hour... Everytime someone lit a cigarette poor old Turtle would barfing again.... :lol:
Think we called him Smokey after that...