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Picture the scene:
Friday night, 10:31pm.
I'm walking down the street, with one friend. That's one. O - N - E. One.
We go into the only open shop (a small newsagents) and buy us some goodies.
We make a few jokes. Point at a few things.
Walk out.
Begin making our way to our destination (another friend's 18th birthday party(which was totally crap, by the by)).
We're walking up the street.
We're just about to walk past a bar.
Then.
THEN!
Two chavs walk out the door.
They stare at us.
We do nothing. We keep walking.
They don't move.
We're getting closer.
They stand in front of us.
"Oi! who are ye?", says #1
"yeh, what're ye lookin' at, mate?", #2
"aye, yeh, ye lookin' tae fight us or wha'???" #1
"yeh, fight us? come on then, come on" #2
We continue walking, ignoring them.
As we pass them, they continue shouting;
"yeh? come on? are ye chicken?" #1
"yeh, why aren't ye fightin'? eh?" #2
Then we walk on, and they disappear from sight without doing anything, as we laugh manically.
Friday night, 10:31pm.
I'm walking down the street, with one friend. That's one. O - N - E. One.
We go into the only open shop (a small newsagents) and buy us some goodies.
We make a few jokes. Point at a few things.
Walk out.
Begin making our way to our destination (another friend's 18th birthday party(which was totally crap, by the by)).
We're walking up the street.
We're just about to walk past a bar.
Then.
THEN!
Two chavs walk out the door.
They stare at us.
We do nothing. We keep walking.
They don't move.
We're getting closer.
They stand in front of us.
"Oi! who are ye?", says #1
"yeh, what're ye lookin' at, mate?", #2
"aye, yeh, ye lookin' tae fight us or wha'???" #1
"yeh, fight us? come on then, come on" #2
We continue walking, ignoring them.
As we pass them, they continue shouting;
"yeh? come on? are ye chicken?" #1
"yeh, why aren't ye fightin'? eh?" #2
Then we walk on, and they disappear from sight without doing anything, as we laugh manically.
Hmmm ... about 4 chav-related threads in the last few days.
Must be getting frisky in the cold.
You'd think they'd all be seriously dehydrated after spitting every 10 seconds all day long. But apparently not - and I got no explaination for it after asking this extraordinary example how he managed to sit through a 3 hours class without gobbing on the floor all the time.
Must be getting frisky in the cold.
You'd think they'd all be seriously dehydrated after spitting every 10 seconds all day long. But apparently not - and I got no explaination for it after asking this extraordinary example how he managed to sit through a 3 hours class without gobbing on the floor all the time.