You lads in Eng-er-land don't know how lucky you are sometimes.
We all hate the spuds

Anyway, I was just at my mate's kid's 18th birthday party (yeah, I feel really f*cking old tonight) and this absolute f*ckwit comes up to me at the bar and announces that A) manure are going to "do" us and B) they are champions.
Well, f*ck me pink. Well done knobhead. A) is ill informed opinion and B) is stating the obvious. So, he stands there, looking like a monkey on blow, waiting for my reply.
Now, I've got the missus with me, so I can't get too verbal. Difficult

I swear to f*ck he only went and said "Three".

Oh dear God...
I was actually embarrassed for him. Especially after her indoors corrected him...
