I was in the pub the other day in Madrid watching the superb weekend of sport with Gonzo and Jose and the new guy Claudino (that's his pet name for his weiner and we've kinda forgotten his real name) the new Brazilian dude, when Denmark scored a goal.
"YES!" I shouted out, before looking around and remembering I was in Spain.
"I meant erm...NO!"
At least I still have one testicle that hasn't been shoved down my throat.
Denmark vs Spain
I was in the pub the other day in Madrid watching the superb weekend of sport with Gonzo and Jose and the new guy Claudino (that's his pet name for his weiner and we've kinda forgotten his real name) the new Brazilian dude, when Denmark scored a goal.
"YES!" I shouted out, before looking around and remembering I was in Spain.
"I meant erm...NO!"
At least I still have one testicle that hasn't been shoved down my throat.
Farewell housey 2
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For the second to last REAL wall on the walls of our old flat, here are
your postcards above our radiator, complete with a few pairs of my cruds in
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Day 9: In the tea fields
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We've reached Darjeeling, the worlds tea capital and for hours we've been
driving with fields of tea on either side of us.
According to some sources, Darj...