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And what did I spy? I bloke on the side of the road, in a car with the bonnet up, he looked like your stereotypical 'chav lad' - Upturned cap, Burberry scarf (I kid you not - on a warm day, a scarf) and Nike branded 'threads'. The situation was really quite funny, their he was, in the drivers seat, with his head slumped against the window - doing absolutely nothing to restart the car and making no attempt to move it to a more 'secure' off road position.
As he was a Chav and looked like a total pillock I started laughing and pointed him out to the other two peeps in the car, they also started laughing and he noticed. "What the F are you looking at?" he roared at us, which we found even funnier. "What the 'F'in' H are you laughing at?". Resisting the temptation to say 'a complete pillock' we turned away and 'sniggered' silently.
The lights changed a minute later and we were through, the breeze hitting us again. We all burst out laughing and looked back at the Chav - in his broken down banger-Volvo - who was still wearing his 'constipated chimp' expression of confused anger.
Yep. That was one fun trip. Highlight of my life in fact. I'm not really sure why I told you all that - it's just another amusing story of 'Chav's behaving badly'...man, that would make a great show!
> I got threatened by two witha knife last Saturday night and you don't
> see ME making a thread about it, do you?
you should do, everyone else does, but i dont get Chavs down by me so i cant and wouldnt anywho
> It's funny how most of you are so retarded that you immeadiately
> stereotype anyone who has any connections with a chav.
Most of the people in this thread have actually taken the opposite approach.
> They wouldn't of used it. Well in my experience with chavs it's
> probable that they wouldn't of. Describe them, age and things, what
> they said.
One was about 13, other 16/18. Basically the usual 'wanna get stabbed' stuff. The small one did the most hilarious impression of having a knife in his pants. I told them we weren't interested, they hit me a bit and that was the end of it. We knocked on someone's house that we knew and they left. Uneventful, really, as far as people with knives go.
You wouldn't be out on a Saturday night, you trendy wannabé
At least my blackpool choclate wasn't harmed.