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Your first pet.................................Judy, loving mongeral, daft floppy ears and wagging tail.

Your first time drunk........................cairry out from The Cottage Arms, a bottle of Martini, gulped down, staggered around the Racecourse, slapped into next week by my mother, the hangover from hell the next day, not a great experience.

Your first football idol.......................Pele, the 1970 World Cup, watching games and a style of play that was mesmerising.

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Great thread.

Only kidding....whistling.gif

Pet: wee Westie called Clunie. We got her when I was 6.

First time drunk: Can't remember (boom, boom!!!). Nah, I was 12 and was a baw hair away from having to get my stomach pumped after me and my pal raided the drinks cabinet and made up what must have been the most hideous, yet ferocious cocktail imaginable in a ginger bottle.

Football idol: Wee Archie Gemmell, for THAT goal in '78.

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First Pet. Rags, a wee stray mongrel my brother brought home

First time drunk. Camping on Elderslie golf course (actually ON the fairway... yeah , great idea wacko.png ) we were all pissed & freezing cold. went home about midnight & got hell from ma wee maw !!

First Footy Idol. Difficult one, possibly George best & Iain Munro for saints.

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Your first pet.................................Judy, loving mongeral, daft floppy ears and wagging tail.

Your first time drunk........................cairry out from The Cottage Arms, a bottle of Martini, gulped down, staggered around the Racecourse, slapped into next week by my mother, the hangover from hell the next day, not a great experience.

Your first football idol.......................Pele, the 1970 World Cup, watching games and a style of play that was mesmerising.

First pet.............Tony the tortoise. We drilled a hole in his shell and threaded string to it to keep him attached to the washing line pole preventing him wandering off into the street. He died that winter when we put him in the loft to hibernate. Apparently they wake up regularly and need feeding. We didn't realise. The smell..........

First time drunk............never been drunk. Only unhappy people feel the need to ease their pain with alcohol and I'm not unhappy.

First football idol...........I've never idolised anyone in my life and certainly not anyone who kicks a ball for a living. It's an embarrassing thing to do.\

Shite thread. Any chance of some interesting questions?

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First pet.............Tony the tortoise. We drilled a hole in his shell and threaded string to it to keep him attached to the washing line pole preventing him wandering off into the street. He died that winter when we put him in the loft to hibernate. Apparently they wake up regularly and need feeding. We didn't realise. The smell..........

First time drunk............never been drunk. Only unhappy people feel the need to ease their pain with alcohol and I'm not unhappy.

First football idol...........I've never idolised anyone in my life and certainly not anyone who kicks a ball for a living. It's an embarrassing thing to do.\

Shite thread. Any chance of some interesting questions?

& yet all i heard was "blah ,blah, blah"

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Your first pet.................................Percy the gold fish

Your first time drunk........................Who's going to buy me a drink

Your first football idol.......................Joe Jordan. Still have a wee thing for false teeth

The answer to Q2 is Percy. He was always drinking...
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Your first pet.................................Judy, loving mongeral, daft floppy ears and wagging tail.

Your first time drunk........................cairry out from The Cottage Arms, a bottle of Martini, gulped down, staggered around the Racecourse, slapped into next week by my mother, the hangover from hell the next day, not a great experience.

Your first football idol.......................Pele, the 1970 World Cup, watching games and a style of play that was mesmerising.

pet.......old shep,,,,had him since he was a pup,,,whistling.gif

drunk.....1973,,bottle o eldorado,

idols.......anyone who has played for st mirren fc,,1967 scotland squad,,1974 scotland squad

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First Pet.....Kim - mongerel greyhound cross

First Time Drunk - didn't drink until I went to uni ( do you know how difficult it is to order soft drinks in a Union bar) so Dundee October 1983

Football idol - difficult one but Archie Gemmill would be up there for best goal ever in a world cup (taking into account the relative abilities)

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Pet - a baby wild rabbit that was given to my Mum by someone who shot it's Mother. We named it Snuggles but it was a vicious little shite.

Drunk - only ever been properly drunk once. My stag night. Landed up getting one of the best kisses of my life that night but I've no idea who did the kissing. It could have been my one of the guys on the night out for all I knew. Threw up minutes later and was escorted home by my Father in Law and one of his mates, not that they were much use. We must have all fallen over six or seven times on the short road home. My Mum still claims that she sat up all night to make sure I didn't choke on my vomit. I was on whisky and coke that night. Eventually I figured it out - it was the syrupy shite in the Cola that made me sick.

Idols - Kevin Keegan, then Kenny Dalglish and then it became Jackie Copland and Iain Munro. I was fortunate enough to play against Kevin Keegan before he retired, and played beside Iain Munro in an XI team after he'd quit. Keegan taught me a major footballing lesson. He was a great player and is a really decent guy.

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Pet - a baby wild rabbit that was given to my Mum by someone who shot it's Mother. We named it Snuggles but it was a vicious little shite.

Drunk - only ever been properly drunk once. My stag night. Landed up getting one of the best kisses of my life that night but I've no idea who did the kissing. It could have been my one of the guys on the night out for all I knew. Threw up minutes later and was escorted home by my Father in Law and one of his mates, not that they were much use. We must have all fallen over six or seven times on the short road home. My Mum still claims that she sat up all night to make sure I didn't choke on my vomit. I was on whisky and coke that night. Eventually I figured it out - it was the syrupy shite in the Cola that made me sick.

Idols - Kevin Keegan, then Kenny Dalglish and then it became Jackie Copland and Iain Munro. I was fortunate enough to play against Kevin Keegan before he retired, and played beside Iain Munro in an XI team after he'd quit. Keegan taught me a major footballing lesson. He was a great player and is a really decent guy.

And did you retire ? punk.gif

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