LOST TROUSERS
June 22nd, 2003 Posted in UncategorizedIt’s 2.30pm and Mark R has just returned from his night out in London.
“I LOST MY TROUSERS” he announced as he appeared at my door, trouser-less. Apparently he and Chris were being chased by an angry pimp wielding a wooden crate, when a tramp ran off with them, as well as Chris’ shoes.
God only knows what people thought when they saw him walking back from the train station or queuing in the newsagents to buy a paper…..
One Response to “LOST TROUSERS”
By Wibbler on Jun 22, 2003
The image of Mark stood, in just his pants, buying the morning papers has had me laughing for about 4 minutes.
Oh no, hold on. 5 minutes.