Done that to my burds ex's old man, but sat back down to finish my drink, 10 minutes later her ex & 3 of his mates came charging into the boozer with hammers, golf clubs and baseball bats, told me to get myself outside. So I grabbed a pool cue and chased the four of them, one with a golf club run at me and threw the golf club at my feet, I literally just had to step over it, and he was just sauntering away, he got the fat end of the cue snapped over his head the daft c**t! If there's one thing I hate it's c**ts who can't back it up!!
alot of them on here pal who hide behind their la