suspicious materials...

Burnzie, keep your job, youll have more stories for us tomoro :D hehe.

seems like youve had a good day.. :)
 
Reminds me of two seperate occasions:

1. Me and a friend were walking down the road to a nearby internet cafe. I was telling Counterstrike stories when suddenly this man, all bloodshot eye-popping and wide open mouth, comes up to us.

Me: So then he shot me and I died.
Man: YOU WERE ALIVE!
Me: ?
Man: YOU WERE ALIVE, MATE! YOU'RE ALIVE! (walks off)
Old lady: Don't worry about him dearie, he's mad.


Occasion number 2:

So I'm walking down to the internet cafe and suddenly up ahead there's this old man being shouted at by a middle aged man.

Middle aged man: You stay away from me! You stay away from my family! Stay away from my ****ing family! (storms off)
Me: What was up with him?
Old man: Oh, I don't know, people today...
Me: Tell me about it.
<awkward silence>
Old man: You should be careful when crossing the road.
Me: Er, yeah, this traffic nowadays is awful.
Old man: Yes, I remember when it was all fields...

And it continued like that for a while before we went our seperate ways.

In fact, these two occasions were almost as strange as the time when I phoned a wrong number and ended up talking for ONE HOUR with some random old lady about the state of the world today, the virtues of crumpets, and her grandson. Wtf?
 
"Old man: Yes, I remember when it was all fields..."

I know how it is...get that ALL the time in Ireland.Some wierd conversations ive had...*shudders*
 
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