“No more lies, I swear, we went to Jimmy’s, got bored playing poker and went to the pub for a drink. What’s the big deal?”
“When did Jimmy change into a blonde woman then? Between his house and the pub? In the toilets?”
She stared coldly at him and he knew his game was up.
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3 opinions for Caught Red Handed
Alan Hylands
Jan 6, 2007 at 3:00 am
Can I just make it clear that this is not autobiographical, I neither drink (since New Year’s Eve), play poker, have a friend called Jimmy nor sneak around behind my girlfriend’s back with blonde women in bars.
Thank you please.
Bald Man
Jan 16, 2007 at 8:53 am
Strictly red-heads, yeah? :D
Alan
Jan 16, 2007 at 9:14 am
That’s just an old Irish stereotype Bald Man ;-)
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