Messymascot's faith in humanity and ginger safe haven

My grandmother was a methodist

Trying to explain a hangover as a football injury was quite a feat

Different days, but as kids, we had an almost zero relationship with our grandparents; mind, we lived in Bristol, and they in Liverpool, so Mum and Dad were determined to have a different relationship with their grandchildren when they popped up.

At Dads funeral, the 6 of them were the most upset in the large congregation.
 

FAM tastic weekend continued today. Sis visited Mum and popped up here after. Had a lovely drink and natter with her and my delightful niece Maddie in the Black Horse. Maddie was slightly tipsy after sharing a bottle of wine with Mum earlier, which was quite funny!

*starts a Your family relationship with alcohol* thread.
Pretty easy. All Scouse/Irish p*ssheads, some carrying the Fighting Irish gene.🤣
 


Welcome to GrandOldTeam

Get involved. Registration is simple and free.

Back
Top