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What's The Worst Thing You've Done/seen/had Done To You On A Stagger?


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I got punched from behind in Krakow by a Polish accordionist, knocked me clean out, never felt a thing, woke up in hospital but true stag spirit got the better of me, walked out and went back to my hotel, woke up with a blood soaked pillow then went out to get pissed. Knew I was fucked but YOLO.

 

Flew to Edinburgh, drove to ARI, few plates in the face, was a mess, both sides fucked, few days later home.

 

Great weekend.

 

Recovery process was fucking horrendous, never felt pain like it, face swelled to twice its size, If I ever hear someone say they got a broken jaw I used to just think ok, now know the truth, worst break ever.`

 

Don't think I've mentioned this on here before but thought I'd share.

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How did you get into a situation where a polish accordionist felt compelled to punch you in the back of the head?

 

Young guy on the stag kicked his accordian case while we were walking through the square, the busker and his mates wanted to kill him as a result, wish I'd left them to it in hindsight, he was and is a prick (he used to be mobbys boss). Sadly I stood my ground and defended the prick.

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When I lived abroad I had 15 guys all come over and they stayed in my 2 bedroom flat for 3 days. We stayed in and got chinged up for 3 days.

When I was best man for one of my mates we sat in my flat and got chinged for 2 days while threatening to go and play pool.

For mine we rented an apartment in the town and got chinged for 2 days while threatening to go to Brew Dog.

 

We had plans for all of them, didnt happen.

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When I lived abroad I had 15 guys all come over and they stayed in my 2 bedroom flat for 3 days. We stayed in and got chinged up for 3 days.

When I was best man for one of my mates we sat in my flat and got chinged for 2 days while threatening to go and play pool.

For mine we rented an apartment in the town and got chinged for 2 days while threatening to go to Brew Dog.

 

We had plans for all of them, didnt happen.

Pretty much how every stagger I have been on goes.

 

With the odd club, pub and hoor house involved.

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Went on one to Dublin years back, the bride was from Belfast and her Dad came down.

 

We rock up at the hotel, to find him chatting to some bird in the bar.

 

We get beers, he comes over and 'says gonna skip tonight's festivities lads', throws a ton on the table 'have a beer on me,' as he walks away he turns back and says 'remember lads what happens on tour, stays on tour'

Giving the stag a green light, which he took, suffice to say the marriage didn't last.

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Pretty much how every stagger I have been on goes.

 

With the odd club, pub and hoor house involved.

 

I'm now past the point where I can be arsed with clubs.

Used to be I'd think I'd missed something, now I'm mostly glad its missed.

 

Meant to be heading to Jeff Mills as part of a stagger, will be renting an apartment. Can guarantee we'll go for an hour, leave at 1.30 - 2 and sit until 10 when we all then get picked up and berated by the other half's for being states................... If we answer the phones.

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I got punched from behind in Krakow by a Polish accordionist, knocked me clean out, never felt a thing, woke up in hospital buttrue stag spirit got the better of me, walked out and went back to my hotel, woke up with a blood soaked pillow then went out to get pissed. Knew I was fucked but YOLO.

 

Flew to Edinburgh, drove to ARI, few plates in the face, was a mess, both sides fucked, few days later home.

 

Great weekend.

 

Recovery process was fucking horrendous, never felt pain like it, face swelled to twice its size, If I ever hear someone say they got a broken jaw I used to just think ok, now know the truth, worst break ever.`

 

Don't think I've mentioned this on here before but thought I'd share.

 

 

 

Young guy on the stag kicked his accordian case while we were walking through the square, the busker and his mates wanted to kill him as a result, wish I'd left them to it in hindsight, he was and is a prick (he used to be mobbys boss). Sadly I stood my ground and defended the prick.

 

Little confused.

 

Wouldnt they punch you in the face if you stood your ground?

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What's Ching? Dope?

 

All staggers I go on involve alcohol immediately after wake up time and nothing else until the early hours.

Forgive me if I'm wrong but did one of your mates not come on here a few years ago and mention that your Mum was your best man and organised your stagger?

 

@@Henry, can't remember the thread but it was redmankebab who posted it.

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Wasn't technically my stagger but the night before my wedding I went out with my uncle and brother(uncle missed my stag) and my uncle won £10k on a machine in the casino. Got it in £50 notes. Gave me a good bung for my honeymoon and bought us steaks and a load more drinks than planned. I was still pished on the day.

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