Yesterday was that close to being a disaster

we driv up to great uncle bulgaria for some skiage and f**kwit Tommy didn't realise that his bastarding satnav run out of ideas for Bulgaria and we got spectacularly lost until we were apprehended by a truck load of border plod and an alsatian. why it took them 40 minutes to "check out our story" and not allowing us to sit in the car when it was minus ferhucerbying minus 7 Celwyncius i really dunno. Ended up arriving in Borovets at well gone midnight oclock after 12 hours bastarding driving only to find once we had checked in that nearly all the lapdancing bars were closed. skiing wunt too f**kern clever either due to 10 zillion pikey brits on cheapo holidays and "enjoying" largely pissed up piste rage.

Do yourself a big favour if you want cheap skiing and go to Macedonia like what i should have done.

God save the Queenski

Did we win yesterday?

Posted By: Tombs, Jan 18, 14:32:41