Eddie Dingle
Moving chairs
My mate James, and his mate Tom got into a savage fight with each other after the 2007 grand final.
They went to a pub and it was a lock in with unlimited bar tab, they got absolutely smashed. Tom is a massive crows supporter and was cheering Geelong on all night pissing James off who is a port supporter. They were absolutely hammered and could hardly walk but they began walking down the river torrens path.
Tom begins giving my mate more shit yelling GO CATTERS. James snaps, they get into a tussle and fall down the sharp riverbank, rolling and fighting each other before having one of those moments of lucidity while drunk realising what was happening, they grabbed onto some vines on the bank to stop themselves from falling into the torrens.
Pulled themselves back up, filthy and muddy. There was a hobo on a bench who spoke to them, and asked them if they were keen for some weed. James said no, but Tom was like "yeah why not". So they got pissed, had a fight, then sat and smoked weed with a hobo for half an hour.
They then went to ANOTHER pub and had more to drink, James called his misses who lives in Renmark to come and pick him up from the pub as he couldn't drive. She was naturally pissed because Renmark is 2-3 hours away. She hopped in the car and went to pick him up from the pub. Unknown to her, he had now also called his Mum to pick him up - who was just down the road.
His mum picked him up and he got home and passed out in the spare room.
His wife spent hours not being able to get in contact with him or Tom, trying to find him in various pubs, asking people if they had seen him before finally speaking to his mum and finding out he had gone home with her and was passed out on the spare bed.
She went to James' mums place in a rage, wrote a big note and stuck it to his face and left. The note started with "Morning pisspot, you are in big trouble." Of course he had no recollection of how he got to his mums place.
Hasn't been on a binge drink since.
James is a ****ing lightweight.
Tom is a campaigner.
Story needs happy ending where they get drunk again and get wristies from beggars in the Mall.







