Now I have got an image of Tokyo-Saint being this weedy geeky person, who is coming across Billy big bollocks and hiding behind a computer/iPad/iPhone/android devise keypad. Now let’s get this straight, I am not saying you are, but this post alone gives me that impression.
If you are a angry bastard who has violence to go with it, then please do not hunt me down and kill me. You are more likely to thrown me through a coffee shop window than a pub though!
gr8 post sfcsim, i think we can all agree with the points you made, particularly in the first paragraph. Tailed off a bit at the end, but all round still an A+ post imo
Edit: That sounds a bit sarcasm or patronise but I am dead srs i am srs!
Ha, I meant angry bastards in general would throw him out of a pub window not just me. At times in the past, I would have been happy to oblige. Any violent days are behind me now. That was as close to an olive branch and a bit of friendliness I can offer to Pap.
Will probably be in the greenman on Sunday and am happy to say hello and show you my superman comic book collection in exchange for a beer sfcsim
I always look forward to steveinforest getting home from work. You get a little trickle of upvotes like ding, ding, ding, as he works through the day’s activities.
Nah… should be pretty obvious we all downvoted you when you talk shite - you will notice that most also up vote you when appropriate, but be honest dude, this is rare
Upvoted for humour… but seriously you get down voted for what you write not for being a twat Although it may be that you write what you do because you are a twat, if you see what I mean…
Won’t be in London Baz, I’m ticketless. I’ll be in town … Soton … for the game and post match celebrations. Not sure what pub I’ll watch the game at … was thinking maybe the Walkabout with its massive screen. I expect there will be plenty of ticketless people about, for a lively, rowdy, drunken atmosphere
Now your violent days are behind you, can i say your posts do come across(where @pap is concerned at least) as if written by a bitter discarded catamite.