So you've got to Tignes after an epic journey from Aberdeen. Only problem is, your luggage didn't make it. The airport assures you the bags will arrive in a few hours. What's a guy to do? Why, set up in the nearest pub and drink the blues away of course. Then get on the bus, cut a rug, throw stuff at Ben, and then get to the main event: chatting up an unsuspecting French lass! Looks like Nicol even had a secret signal to the bus driver to dim the lights at the opportune moment. Fellas: that's how it's done!
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