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Ke1t

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Couple of years back I'm taking some Yank family around Scotland for a bit of a tour. We ended up in a little town somewhere in Grampian, and the group... against my wishes... decided to eat in a place that was clearly owned and run by a Hun.

 

Being the mouthy Yanks they are, they let the guy know that I was a Dons supporter and that.. "haha.. he doesn't like Rangers supporters" ... which immediately set my mind to thinking, "This cunt's going to shite in my food.

 

About 5 minutes after finding out I'm an Aberdeen supporter the lad reappears with a nip of whisky that he insists I down.

 

What do you do in that situation?

 

 

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Couple of years back I'm taking some Yank family around Scotland for a bit of a tour. We ended up in a little town somewhere in Grampian, and the group... against my wishes... decided to eat in a place that was clearly owned and run by a Hun.

 

Being the mouthy Yanks they are, they let the guy know that I was a Dons supporter and that.. "haha.. he doesn't like Rangers supporters" ... which immediately set my mind to thinking, "This cunt's going to shite in my food.

 

About 5 minutes after finding out I'm an Aberdeen supporter the lad reappears with a nip of whisky that he insists I down.

 

What do you do in that situation?

 

 

Kick the fuck out of the family.
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What do you do in that situation?

 

 

 

You politely refuse the drink and tell the family you actually know a better place 'just up the road'. You usher them out and tell them you've left something behind and you'll just nip back in for it. You go back in and ask the hun what the fuck he thinks he's doing, telling him you'd rather choke to death on your own vomit than drink his fuckin charity whisky and he should fuck off back to his slums before you burn down his gaff. Job's a good'un. :thumbup1:

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I bring this up now because I was just having a look through some holiday photaes, and got to the bit where we were travelling through some of Grampian's scenic wee toons.

 

Then I get to pictures of the Dufftown/Keith/Aberlour area and I'm all, "Oh aye.. that's where that Rangers lad brought me a nip after he found out I was a sheep. Like within 5 minutes of finding out. And out of the entire party I was the one he decided to give a nip to. And he stood right there waiting for me to neck it."

 

Call me narrow-minded, but I found it all a bit suspicious.

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I bring this up now because I was just having a look through some holiday photaes, and got to the bit where we were travelling through some of Grampian's scenic wee toons.

 

Then I get to pictures of the Dufftown/Keith/Aberlour area and I'm all, "Oh aye.. that's where that Rangers lad brought me a nip after he found out I was a sheep. Like within 5 minutes of finding out. And out of the entire party I was the one he decided to give a nip to. And he stood right there waiting for me to neck it."

 

Call me narrow-minded, but I found it all a bit suspicious.

Can you recall if it was Keith, Dufftown or Aberlour where this incident took place.

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