@BlakeâŚChrist of almighty.
Ah the japes. I always remember playing about under eight for wegians, the two galacticos were Mick quaid and Cantrell cos they played for Connacht. The two boys got a job modelling tweed jackets and hats for some crowd. Anyhow there was a big poster on the walls of the dressing room similar to this only the two lads shtandin in a fayld with sheep, and they dressed to the nines in tweed jackets and Aran jumpers and other such thady o toole shite There was arrows pointing out of the two sheep labelled quaid and Cantrell. Still find it amusing
WTF does that mean?
Galwegians rugby club?
Christ what a tard,I hope heâs being sarcastic
In fairness, anybody from Mayo is pretty much a roaster from birth.
I shamefully couldnât get a photo yesterday, mainly as herself was there, but we stopped in McDonalds for a dinner. In the next car facing us in the carpark was a fattish lad dressed in black tracksuit and runners, with a skin fade slightly uneven and a peroxide blonde lass who wouldnât go well on soft ground either. She said something to him at which point he hopped out, lifted the t-shirt, sprayed himself liberally with lynx, (Africa Iâm presuming) and got back in before driving off. Welsh lad no doubt, but full roaster nontheless.
Kelly is the biggest roaster youâd ever meet
When did McDonaldâs start doing âdinnerâ or is that the name of a restaurant in Didsbury
Sold out by the cap, againâŚ
They said after the 2001 on the Twatter
Poor Paul.