Good god that Inn on the Lake thing... I was just looking a the T&Cs, ahem, it says over 18 only. I don't suppose any 18-30 worth their salt would be seen dead there anyway??
Do the blokes wear shorts?
I'm just cringing at the thought of the whole thing. Has anyone been - or have their mates been?
Remember when they all went from to Horse to the School Disco up Vauxhall or where ever. Brad etc even had the freckles on their faces ffs, I never spoke to em for a year....
Not sure if people at the Bury game remember a Charlton fan that had traveled from America? Well he crashed at mine that night (he is my Dad's old School friend). He is in his 60's and asked if I knew anywhere.
Well I took him straight to 'The Millers! He got chatting to some bird and I got grabbed by a 37 single mum. Perfect!
Not sure if people at the Bury game remember a Charlton fan that had traveled from America? Well he crashed at mine that night (he is my Dad's old School friend). He is in his 60's and asked if I knew anywhere.
Well I took him straight to 'The Millers! He got chatting to some bird and I got grabbed by a 37 single mum. Perfect!
#TheMillersalwaysdelivers
Jesus, is 37 classed as a granny now? I'm (nearly) old enough to be a father to a 37 year old.
Not sure if people at the Bury game remember a Charlton fan that had traveled from America? Well he crashed at mine that night (he is my Dad's old School friend). He is in his 60's and asked if I knew anywhere.
Well I took him straight to 'The Millers! He got chatting to some bird and I got grabbed by a 37 single mum. Perfect!
#TheMillersalwaysdelivers
Jesus, is 37 classed as a granny now? I'm (nearly) old enough to be a father to a 37 year old.
Not sure if people at the Bury game remember a Charlton fan that had traveled from America? Well he crashed at mine that night (he is my Dad's old School friend). He is in his 60's and asked if I knew anywhere.
Well I took him straight to 'The Millers! He got chatting to some bird and I got grabbed by a 37 single mum. Perfect!
Have been ending up at the Millers on and off for the last 20 years. It's the size of someone's front room and anyone going there for the first time after reading this thread is in for a shock!
Have had some great laughs there though but given its size it's very dependent on what others are in there that night. Normally a good fun atmosphere for the non-yuff crowd. Pretty much always bump into someone from Charlton you know down there.
A few years ago a very camp gay man took a shine to me in there by where we were standing. I'll have a laugh with anyone and we had some good banter over the next half hour. Couple of drinks later he was starting to get that bit too friendly for my liking. I didn't want to offend him or embarrass him in front of his crowd so discreetly whispered to him that although we were having a good laugh, just wanted to make clear I was happily married and wasn't on that team. He laughed, said 'don't worry honey, that's obvious' and patted my belly, insinuating I was too fat to be gay.
well I was outraged. Nearly chucked my pink diva daiquiri over his head.
Have been ending up at the Millers on and off for the last 20 years. It's the size of someone's front room and anyone going there for the first time after reading this thread is in for a shock!
Have had some great laughs there though but given its size it's very dependent on what others are in there that night. Normally a good fun atmosphere for the non-yuff crowd. Pretty much always bump into someone from Charlton you know down there.
A few years ago a very camp gay man took a shine to me in there by where we were standing. I'll have a laugh with anyone and we had some good banter over the next half hour. Couple of drinks later he was starting to get that bit too friendly for my liking. I didn't want to offend him or embarrass him in front of his crowd so discreetly whispered to him that although we were having a good laugh, just wanted to make clear I was happily married and wasn't on that team. He laughed, said 'don't worry honey, that's obvious' and patted my belly, insinuating I was too fat to be gay.
well I was outraged. Nearly chucked my pink diva daiquiri over his head.
And that boys and girls is how Valley Gary discovered Charlton Life.
Have been ending up at the Millers on and off for the last 20 years. It's the size of someone's front room and anyone going there for the first time after reading this thread is in for a shock!
Have had some great laughs there though but given its size it's very dependent on what others are in there that night. Normally a good fun atmosphere for the non-yuff crowd. Pretty much always bump into someone from Charlton you know down there.
A few years ago a very camp gay man took a shine to me in there by where we were standing. I'll have a laugh with anyone and we had some good banter over the next half hour. Couple of drinks later he was starting to get that bit too friendly for my liking. I didn't want to offend him or embarrass him in front of his crowd so discreetly whispered to him that although we were having a good laugh, just wanted to make clear I was happily married and wasn't on that team. He laughed, said 'don't worry honey, that's obvious' and patted my belly, insinuating I was too fat to be gay.
well I was outraged. Nearly chucked my pink diva daiquiri over his head.
Have been ending up at the Millers on and off for the last 20 years. It's the size of someone's front room and anyone going there for the first time after reading this thread is in for a shock!
Have had some great laughs there though but given its size it's very dependent on what others are in there that night. Normally a good fun atmosphere for the non-yuff crowd. Pretty much always bump into someone from Charlton you know down there.
A few years ago a very camp gay man took a shine to me in there by where we were standing. I'll have a laugh with anyone and we had some good banter over the next half hour. Couple of drinks later he was starting to get that bit too friendly for my liking. I didn't want to offend him or embarrass him in front of his crowd so discreetly whispered to him that although we were having a good laugh, just wanted to make clear I was happily married and wasn't on that team. He laughed, said 'don't worry honey, that's obvious' and patted my belly, insinuating I was too fat to be gay.
well I was outraged. Nearly chucked my pink diva daiquiri over his head.
And that boys and girls is how Valley Gary discovered Charlton Life.
Sure it was Millers of Bexley where an old works oppo reckons he pulled a bird and she took him home on the back of her motorbike
So your mate had two bikes in one night, lucky man.
No, she took the Ruxley round a bout too quick on the way home and wrapped the bike round a lamp post, decapitating herself in the process. Mate just suffered a few grazes luckily and walked back to Millers of Bexley where he reckons he had passionate car park sex with a short bloke called Danny
Comments
He's Millwall, what else do you expect?
Also, If you are unlucky there are advantages of them taking their teeth out.
Well I took him straight to 'The Millers! He got chatting to some bird and I got grabbed by a 37 single mum. Perfect!
#TheMillersalwaysdelivers
Shakes head and walks away.
Have had some great laughs there though but given its size it's very dependent on what others are in there that night. Normally a good fun atmosphere for the non-yuff crowd. Pretty much always bump into someone from Charlton you know down there.
A few years ago a very camp gay man took a shine to me in there by where we were standing. I'll have a laugh with anyone and we had some good banter over the next half hour. Couple of drinks later he was starting to get that bit too friendly for my liking. I didn't want to offend him or embarrass him in front of his crowd so discreetly whispered to him that although we were having a good laugh, just wanted to make clear I was happily married and wasn't on that team. He laughed, said 'don't worry honey, that's obvious' and patted my belly, insinuating I was too fat to be gay.
well I was outraged. Nearly chucked my pink diva daiquiri over his head.