Soo i was sitting in this bar waiting for one of the ITC bands to come on with these 3 girls, none of which are particularly appealing, all seemingly into me thou. So suddenly i feel somthing on my thigh, and my assumption is its one of these girls being very presumptious, so i peek down with one eye to this this rat/mouse staring back at me. I believe my exact words where 'waa arrrrr move move!' as i slapped him off my thigh and made my way out of the booth and watched the thing run off towards the stage. I go into the bathroom to wash my hands and the lead singer of the previous band comes in pulls down his trousers and starts to wash his leg, telling he just had a mouse in his trousers!
dam dirty manchester.
Ok so i had this little encounter with a mouse on sat night so I figured this might make a good thread. I'll tell mine then you tell yours :P
ur turn :)