Iām pretty sure myself and RTT would be able to take that leafy suburb nancy boy TASE but R2E is a veteran of the Hillgrove and only the toughest men survive the scraps outside there. In another whacky and zany adventure RTT actually hid in a ditch in a field for an hour after being chased by cops from the Hillgrove
I think Runt may have been in New York last week. Heās been shy enough about posting any details to confirm it though so Iām just guessing really.
It was good, but just not Lahinch
No rintintin, no party.
No sign of the two lads online today.
I can only guess theyāre on an escapade somewhere.
Canāt wait to read about it over the next few days.
The Runt got a clip off a young one for calling her a slut last night, I was too busy drinking neat vodka to back him up. I reckon he could have taken her though.
The term I used was ācock monsterā
Ah lovelyā¦weāre back!!!
Rintintin, you went back on the liquor last night? Were you happy you made the decision or will you abstain now again for a while?
Delighted with the decision Dunph but I will take it handy for a while again now. As I said a few weeks back I have changed my whole view of alcohol.
That judge in Clonmel mustāve been fierce harsh on you.
I wouldnāt call getting the probation act harsh, Mac.
I was obviously referring to the assessment he made rather than the punishment handed down
My new thoughts on drink were in place before clonmel. I was the peace maker on that night in clonmel anyway, as you well know.
Rintintin, you hunted with the hounds and ran with the hareā¦
My favourite scene was when RTT emerged from hiding down a side street and was trying to conduct a nice as pie conversation with the Glin crowd, oblivious to the fact that his face was covered in blood
My favourite part was when Rintintin resisted leaving the night-club and was carried from the premises by the entire bouncing teamā¦
Woah woah!! Speak when spoken too.
My favourite part was sitting on a window with my chips watching the kerfuffle that was going on!
My favourite part was when SS* found my credit card in the middle of the dance floor.