😂
Mrs Slasher once swapped tops a few years ago with a French guy outside the auld alliance in Paris (much to the excitement of the nearby ta) 🙈. Very quickly the horrible scent of bo became apparent. She pleaded with me to swap but not wanting the pungent odour to pollute my space I refused. However being the gent I am I gave her my Scotland top to wear whilst I went ‘taps aff’ until I could source a replacement.
She even had the cheek to get annoyed with me because I was taking too long to pick a new tee at a nearby street market. Anyway, I eventually settled on a snidey French top which I then swapped with another drunken Scotsman for an up to date Scotland kit after the game 😂
All didn’t exactly end well though as I’m sure the game was Berti’s infamous cinc-zero drubbing. It was almost worth it to enjoy Zidane’s performance that night……..almost.