DISCLAIMER: This thread in no way condones or supports theft of any nature.
So what is the best thing you've stolen while drunk?
Last Christmas (to be fair it coming home from a New Years party so I didn't feel to Grinch-esq) me and a mate of mine stole an 8 foot Christmas tree made completely from baubles from somebodies front garden.
Anyone got any other hilarious acquirements on a drunken trip back from the pub/club/party?
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feeling embarrassed, slighted and drunk we proceeded to steal the coffin shaped events board from outside the pub entrance.
i still have it in my room.
Winner
20+ years later I am appalled by my youthful stupidity.
Luckily, we only managed about 2 metres before legging it, which wasn't enough to get onto the open road from the parking area.
How the bouncer didnt notice I had it under my jacket I dont know...
'goochie' was an everpresent at our 2nd XI matches (home and away) for about 3 seasons during the mid 80's, until he suffered a broken neck when someone decided that goochie needed some air, and poked his head out of the car window whilst returning from playing swanscombe and greenhithe.
RIP 'goochie'
About ten years ago we were on a fire shout at about three am and were nearly killed when two pissed up teenagers decided to nick a double decker from the local depot. Luckily for us they missed us and got stuck through a hedge, unluckily for them the two ex squaddies on board ran them down and "restrained" them until the old bill finally arrived
Large clock from The Plough in Dartford.
A 6 foot black and yellow car park barrier.
A tractor from a field in Wilmington on a drunken walk home from Deja Vu in Swanley back to Dartford.
Didnt steal it, but we picked up one of them small blue disability cars and 'parked' it on another street around the corner (felt guilty about this one!!!)
Finally, our friend was in the Royal Naval Reserves and he invited a few of us to a do at their Tower Bridge headquarters where they were also entertaining their Belgian counterparts.
During the night, we took a liking to the Belgians equivalent of the royal ensign - a big flag draped over something.
There was an admiral or commander who was giving a welcoming speech and whilst that was going on, one of us slipped out and stashed the flag in the toilets to take later. Meanwhile as the night went on we noticed the admiral/commander had hung his hat up on a coat peg. As the night was drawing to an end, my mate retrieved the flag and put it up his shirt and we started to walk out. Just then a group of naval reserves spotted us, and started chasing us to get the flag back. As we went past the coat pegs I also grabbed the admirals hat, put it on and started running. we managed to flag down a cab and make our escape just before they reached us. The next day our mate was not happy and said he had orders to 'retrieve the admirals cap and the Belgians flag before sunset' we made him sweat a bit by saying we had dumped them, before reluctantly having to hand them back.
Carrying large cut outs of Marilyn Monroe and Jean Harlow on the tube during the rush hours gets you some funny looks.