Saturday, July 10, 2010

Gazza helps his 'pal'...


He's a lovely lad, like....

Gazza tries to ride to the rescue. Listen here, if you can bear it.


Poor Gazza.

3 comments:

Gazza goes to Rothbury said...

Ha ha poor Gazza. WTF will he feel like this morning ? Mother of all hangovers. Waking up with a dead chicken, an empty can of lager and a fishing rod in his bed.

Toni said...

That is so sad, Gazza who is thick as shit anyway, thinking he can help someone who killed someone which is after all "not nice". Thing is in this country you can take a pot shot at the Pope, (see you in Bellahousten in September), but if you fire a gun at a police man they will hunt you down and execute you. As far as Gazza goes, you know there is that famous story of a room service guy delivering champagne to George Best when he was in bed with a Ms World and asking him where did it all go wrong, but Gazza who was almost as famous seems to be 2 steps from the move. I am an alcoholic and may yet sharing a park bench with Gazza. At least I know I can kick him off because he is a bit of a cry baby.

Dark Lochnagar said...

It's time someone sectioned the fuckwit. Toni, you can beat it if you want. I have more or less.