Why do... .... Charvas always congregate on the coldest, most miserable nights of the year? I've just been to the shop (which is literally next door) to purchase some much needed liquid refreshment, and there's a huge group of them huddling around in the freezing cold looking for innocent passers by (be it vehicles, people, or cats) to chuck a snowball at. I gave them my evil stare, so they didn't dare chuck anything at me :evil: , but the poor Northern Buses, and Timmy the cat from next door, have had a right pasting tonight.
Re: Why do... A few things that popped into my head while reading this post... 1. I hope they freeze...and die 2. I hope a bus runs them over...and they die 3. I hope the cats all gang up on them, clawing them...to death Note: "Die/death" may also refer to being seriously injured, either would suffice Oh and snowballs at the bus? That's nowt...one day last year I was on my way home from a SHIT day at work on the bus and going through Killingworth estate (those lovely Garths) there was a bunch of charvs in a park who lobbed a Budweiser bottle at the bus which smashed the window and nearly knocked this old guy out. There was glass all over but the bus driver had to keep going til he could get somewhere where a replacement bus could take over. Fortunately that was the stop after my house....but it pissed me off
Oh, nearly forgot. The eldest one of the bunch (on his BMX, of course) asked me if I had a light. If it was for the combustion of a cigarette, then maybe I would of considered, but with it been Darude style sub-zero outside, I presumed it was to heat his poor little frost-bite ridden hands. Therefore, I swiftly, and firmly replied "No".
Re: Re: Why do... The charvas who reside in the South Moor/South Stanley/Craghead area are the worst for throwing things at buses. Bricks and slabs of concrete are favourites. I've occasionally seen eggs, dog shit, and even a childs tri-cycle used as a projectile. The main culprit was Shaun O'Kane, and his good mate Ricky Coleen. Fortunatly, Shaun is now locked away, and Ricky is tagged, but 'The Moor' is still a nasty place to live. Avoid!
