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Originally Posted by mattSV
AR08.
Quiff had been on the pool table all night.
Hovis deliberately stands right next to the table, just where Quiff wanted to be to take a shot. The conversation went like this:-
Hovis - Am I in your way?
Quiff - Yeah, you are mate.
Hovis - faaaarkin unluckeeee - then turned his back on Quiff and carried on drinking.
Don't often see Quiff completely lost for words, I nearly ****ed myself.
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THAT is my abiding memory of the funny little welsh bread boy..
doesnt seem right we only saw him last weekend.. he was saying what a diamond gruntygiggles was for writing him a letter to get every other Sunday off work.. now has every Sunday off bless him..