I smashed one about 2 years ago. I don't remember doing it,
I smashed a window on Friday night.....came home hammered and fell through the thing. Good night mind.....drinking champagne with an STFC mate, well we thought there'd be a takeover. Lashings of lager then finished off with vodka in the Vic. Went there with a Christmas party of fit primary school teachers...fucking stuck up lot mind. Bushey material...I was more interested in the school secretary,
I had a house-warming party a few years back, and whilst I was in the kitchen, mingling with my guests there was a knock on the back door.
I opened the door and a mate of was stood there, whom I was sure I last saw upstairs in my bedroom have a shmoke with some others.
"I didn't see you come downstairs, and why on Earth are coming in the back way?" I said.
Well he told me: "I just fell out your bedroom window mate!"
:shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:
I wen't back upstairs to check and he wasn't kidding either, turns out that a few of them where playing silly buggers, he lost his balance, fell right through a pane of glass and ended up in my back garden.
The odd thing was that there was not a scratch on him.!!!!!
