It's my stag night tomorrow and my best man has already started doing his job of being silly by suggesting the wearing of yellow rubber gloves.
The said benefits are:
1. It'll help us grip our pint glasses better
2. We can take them off in the Indian restaurant afterwards and still have virus free hands without necessitating a trip to the loo.
3. It will be silly
4. A successful team is a group of many hands but of one idea. Coming together is a beginning, staying together is progress, and working together is success.
5. Diawara wears gloves and that's normally a laugh
What does everyone think?
Do you have any other similar tales of silly ideas on stag nights.
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sort of daft thing i would try and push for.
I had a beautiful blonde wig on my stag do. Had my arse pinched about five times in a nightclub so gawd knows what an attractive female must put up with. Bouncer held a door open, patted my arse and said 'night love' to which i turned round and said 'yeah, night geezer' in my deepest voice possible.
Bloke went bright red.
have a good un, and hope you're not in the same curry house as me !
Got very messy in the end and you wouldnt believe how hard it was.
They have bears in Butlins??!
The fella who services my alarm went off to Spain with his mates for a week and he did very well to keep his wits about him and not manage to get himself into too much trouble. When he got back, the best man had bricked up both his front and back doorway's. That's very funny.
A friend told me this, i so hope its not one of these urban myths.
does that actually happen ?
All the old dears coming out of Bingo had a field day
Yep. One of my school friends wanted a quiet meal for his 'stag do' which he had. He didnt bank on us handcuffing him to the tree outside and jumping in cabs back to his house to drink his beer. The owner of the restaurant called the fire brigade but they refused to come out. When his girlfriend came home from her hen night we gave her the key to the handcuffs and she went back to release him. Needless to say he wasn't very pleased and withdrew our invites to the wedding. LOL, those were the days.
We were out one night and in the centre of the main square they had erected a big stage for a concert. For 8 beers he had to strip naked and run from one side of the stage to the other. So off came his gear, and off he went. When he got halfway across, the rest of us bolted in the other direction with his clothes, running into a big shopping centre. We were all hiding in different shops for about 15 mins with him frantically running from shop to shop trying to find various bits of his clothes.
When we left the Kings Arms, we carried him to the fountain and was just about to strip him off when two coppers walked over and pulled me aside. They asked what we was up to, i explained my mate was going away, we wanted to chuck him in, but we're no bother really, and they said alright, just wait until they had walked past the corner. Mate was all cocky thinking he had got away with it, but soon got the full treatment !.
VERY MESSY......
His punishment was to have his trousers and pants pulled down, bent over (in the middle of a busy bar at about 8pm) and he had a king sized mars bar hammered up his arse by the sole of a shoe.
The bar went silent the rugby lads cheered, the captain screamed himself almost unconscious, then brilliantly a voice from one of the 'rugger buggers' said. 'I said that would be too much'
I don't know/can't remember if he took the whole thing or not. I can't imagine he did as the physics of that are all out I imagine.
A couple of the rugby lot did look genuinely remorseful after but we didn't hang around for long after witnessing that.
That image has just ruined my afternoon......
I can honestly say I don't know whether it melted or not.
I told this once in my local and a barmaid pointed out that it should have been frozen. I didn't ask how or why she knew this.
By the screams of the victim I don't think the whole thing melted however.
my lot are too nice, none of us have stiched each other up on stag do's.
Its more of an excuse to get away with the lads to go on the piss
And i am sure Mr Mortain was in attendance to vouch!