Originally Posted by
dovboy
i have done that too,but what abt when he is having a lager shandy up the coast while you are crying into your beer knee deep in oil and bits of piston??
No, he'll be in a shitty office late at night, trying to finish a certain "project", all just in order to pay for his porker and his central london loft... Till he dies of a heart attack at 32...
While you can enjoy your evening in a puddle of oil with some mates and a can of lager...
