MrK

Oh right. Yep, that's pretty cringeworthy alright.

I don't get it?

Had some blood tests back and was asked to book an appointment with my doctor. Turns out my liver reading was not great. I'm not completely surprised if I'm being honest, I absolutely smashed the drink when I was in my early 20's at Uni right up until about 3 years ago. Since then the arrival of my daughter and hitting my 30's has meant I've become a "bottle of red at the weekend" type of guy.

Still, if I need to give up alcohol all together then so be it. Being healthy and around for my family is incomparible with the feeling of getting shit faced at weekends. I will miss the red wine with the weekend meal though.

What is the closest date prior to any Wrestlemania that either of the top two titles have changed hands?

4 homes this weekend:

 

Newcastle, Cardiff, Ipswich and Hibs. 22/1.

Where are you getting 22s on that?

 

Laddies.

I only got 12/1, which is a serious reduction on what they quoted you. I'm certainly not calling you a bullshitter, but I'm maybe questioning over whether you were offered the correct odds?

It was early 2001 and I was 17. My grandad took very ill all of a sudden so we had to travel back up north (we were away for a long weekend) to be at his bedside. Family came from all over the country to the hospital but within 24 hours he passed away. Stricken by grief, me and my cousin (she was 21) walked out of the hospital and went to the nearest pub where we drank ourselves stupid.

 

It's at this point where, overcome with emotion, the feeling of emptiness and the want of affection took over from us and we ended up sleeping together. The next morning I felt truely terrible and sick to the pit of my stomach. It was even worse at the funeral when I had to see her again, as well as her fella and my then missus. Thankfully I've only had to see her twice since then, once when she married said fella.

 

So in short, the night that my grandfather passed away, two of his grandchildren fucked.

 

So, so low.

My goodness. Can we now agree to rename this the SickFuckForum?

 

Surely this is bollocks? Surely? If not, you should be banned from this forum and Rick, Neil and Woy should go round your house and rip the pervy eyes from your guilt-ridden (probably) fat face so you never look at the forum again, let alone post on it.

Does this mean I've won?

It was early 2001 and I was 17. My grandad took very ill all of a sudden so we had to travel back up north (we were away for a long weekend) to be at his bedside. Family came from all over the country to the hospital but within 24 hours he passed away. Stricken by grief, me and my cousin (she was 21) walked out of the hospital and went to the nearest pub where we drank ourselves stupid.

 

It's at this point where, overcome with emotion, the feeling of emptiness and the want of affection took over from us and we ended up sleeping together. The next morning I felt truely terrible and sick to the pit of my stomach. It was even worse at the funeral when I had to see her again, as well as her fella and my then missus. Thankfully I've only had to see her twice since then, once when she married said fella.

 

So in short, the night that my grandfather passed away, two of his grandchildren fucked.

 

So, so low.

 

UKFF. Kings of the Internet!

 

 

That is fucking rotten. Disgusting.

...but perfectly legal. I think?

It was early 2001 and I was 17. My grandad took very ill all of a sudden so we had to travel back up north (we were away for a long weekend) to be at his bedside. Family came from all over the country to the hospital but within 24 hours he passed away. Stricken by grief, me and my cousin (she was 21) walked out of the hospital and went to the nearest pub where we drank ourselves stupid.

It's at this point where, overcome with emotion, the feeling of emptiness and the want of affection took over from us and we ended up sleeping together. The next morning I felt truely terrible and sick to the pit of my stomach. It was even worse at the funeral when I had to see her again, as well as her fella and my then missus. Thankfully I've only had to see her twice since then, once when she married said fella.

So in short, the night that my grandfather passed away, two of his grandchildren fucked.

So, so low.