• Arrogant Dutch Speedskaters – Epic Beating game

    This game was so intricate, so long so EPIC, that some of it has been lost in the mists of time found after a crazy inventor managed to time travel over the Intertubes. Nonetheless the management feels that what remains should be catalogued for future generations.

    Dutch cool

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    Arrogant Dutch Speedskaters

    A giant hairdryer

    A vacuum

    [recovered]

    - Nature (abhors a vacuum)

    - [Female] Dutch arses chewing the cud on Amsterdam bikes*
    - The Dutch female bike infantry being clobbered during the battle of the Bulge
    - The battle of the bulge being in Shannon’s pants..
    - Picture of Cutchdunt Naked
    - Being the photographer
    - Getting on the wrong side of a Chinese triad gang and having your index finger cut off
    - Overcoming the handicap to win the touch typing world championships
    - Forgetting to wear your secret pouch of girlfriend urine for the standard routine “it’ll never happen in our sport” drug test afterwards.
    - Asteroid strike (on the test lab)
    - A very big tennis racket
    - Rapturous applause from the Kirkstall Lane End*
    - a stampede of sandworms
    - Barbara woodhouse’s admonishing “SIT-TE”
    - A death Rottweiler with a penchant for plaid.
    - A chav with a Capri walking said dog by tying the lead to his car door, forgetting the dog the instant he gets challenged to a burn by his chavvy mate in his XR3i
    - a huge fuck-off massive spoiler and go faster stripes [on your Peugeot 205 1.9 GTI ] http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2676087939_6f9f338355_o.jpg
    - getting mistaken for a ‘BEEM’… err… sorry, I was just clearing my throat.
    - Being rescued by one of these being in a skip next to said Peugeot: http://gadgets.boingboing.net/gimages/BMW-ZX-6-Concept-2-lg.jpg0
    - A lack of substance!
    - Substantial tracts of land
    - Soviet agricultural policy
    - A pincer movement of Mongol hordes and Panzer tanks leading to a scorched earth policy of retreat. …

    Panzer tanks
    Scorched Earth
    An enormous amount of shit…
    An army of stable boys, each armed with a can of red bull and a large shovel!
    A buxom jodphur wearing lass getting rather hot in the stables screaming out for a stable lad
    Mysterious and extremely contagious disease which wipes out entire world horse population (within 3 weeks)
    Repeated public horse floggings
    You can’t flog a dead horse – Was a comment not a go!
    Necrophiliatic bestiality – Played out of turn as above declared not a go!
    A lack of interest as pop idol is on the other channel
    Strictly Come Dancing – Because let’s face it, watching scantily clad Eastern European ladies with firm thighs and peroxide blonde hair grinding away on a dance floor is significantly better than listening to adolescent single mothers from Birmingham telling us how hard their life has been because they contracted herpes from their father at a young age which has ruined their life ambition to become a high class prostitute, and then cry their eyes out when they’re given the reality check that their singing is in fact crap – and so it’s
    back to stacking shelves and sucking their Chav mates’ cocks for cigarettes on Monday…….
    The Crazy Horse (if you’re going to watch birds, they might as well have their tits out)
    IRA bomb under the stage (style without warning circa 1974…)
    The Iron Lady
    Senility
    One way plane ticket to Zurich
    Your passport being the one that was cloned by the Mossad
    (bribing the frontier police) because you have a friend who is particularly influential with the pope *
    flyposting an image of the pope sexually abusing a young choir boy all over the Sistine chapel
    Being mistaken for “some sort of avantgarde artist” who’s work is “obviously” a metaphor for the apathetic redundancy inherent in religious integration of the Jung.
    Picture of JLH – image Lost
    Dr. Barbara Heartwell
    Ethical integrity
    Sleaze
    Henry the mild mannered Janitor?
    Rabies
    Bob Geldoff*
    Bob Monkhouse
    Bob’s mum
    Being cock-blocked by Bob.
    Soccer Sorcerers
    Babyfoot player strike [caused by scandals in locker rooms with stories about Bob's Mum, knob-blocking and generally extreme stories about incest, rape and being cuckolded by the team captain]
    An all-weekend sesh in the beergarden of the Prince Albert [including the miserable landlady...]
    Staggering out of there on Monday morning and onto the Dogstar for a pool sesh with Kirk Stevens, Cliff Thorburn and Bill Werbeniuk
    Being interrupted half way by discovering a banknote in your pocket that you didn’t know was there, then a passerby noticing your joy and offering to use said windfall to buy weed from a friend of his and then his ACTUALLY COMING THROUGH on said promise (rather than just running off with your dough).
    Getting home and finding out it is in fact a bag of rosemary……
    Monica Belluci dropping in to do the housework* and falling in love with you because of that bag of rosemary. Love grows where my rosemary goes.
    A brand new Dyson
    a raving hoard of carpet munchers
    Brazilian ( or more accurately hollywood) Parquet flooring
    Hypertrichosis of the fanny…..
    Sweet Fanny Adams
    Bryan Adams
    a bathtub full of rusty doorknockers*
    Being locked out ( of the bathroom)
    Succumbing to cabin fever in the presence of evil…….!
    A bunch of swedish porn stars * (The Shawshank Redemption was rejected)
    Basically not being arsed
    dredging yourself out of your depressive slumbers into the kitchen for 2 and a half bowls of crunchy nut cornflakes, a bacon and egg white bread sandwich, a mug of coffee and a wank.
    a cheeky lil welcome-to-the-day fella rolled by a housemate while he was waiting for you to wake up.
    A cheeky lil welcome to-the-day fella and a….. Cup of Tea*!
    England winning the World Cup
    In the tunnel just before coming out onto the pitch to play the final against Spain Wayne Rooney slipping on a bottle of aftershave and thus starting a Monty-Pythonesque series of mishaps : John Terry knocked by the falling Rooney and into a south african security guard who has forgotten to remove the safety catch on his Uzi sub-machine gun : Ashley Cole who is killed outright (along with 2 other team-mates) by the hail of bullets and knocks headfirst into Rio Ferdinand who is turn is mauled by 2 rabid alsation guard dogs that are panicked by the situation and noise, Gareth Barry dodges the bullets but dives into Stephan Gerrard who in turn swivels round only to loose his footing on the aforementioned puddle of aftershave and fall head-first onto a corner flag pole that is hanging around and is thus impailed instantly through the head. This carries on in a similar fashion until the last man standing Frank Lampard (who else?) gets flung (probably knocked by the falling goalkeeper who by now has his intestines lying in front of him on the floor) into a bunch of cheerleaders and is thus asphyxiated between their various cleverages.
    the RAW (last minute winner in a 12-11 thriller, with Martyn Slocombe – English for the day – vomiting in the face of Casillas as Byng hits the sweetest volley you’re ever likely to see off the back of the ref’s head into the unguarded net)
    The opposition team being in charge of posting the score. (And claiming it was 11-11? Was that right?)
    a group of East End gangster book makers betting on a home victory would soon convince them otherwise.
    Chuck Noriss*
    Rejected (Laziness): (locking him up with a) Starved male lion
    Dick Advocaat*
    Rejected (wouldn’t beat): trying to get rid of Dick Advocaat’s rheumy eye syndrome with a sander (and it obviously going hideously wrong)
    celebrating outhinking chuck with a night of dutch fondue loaded with edam, gouda, and lashings of kirsch and topped off with countless pure blunts followed by a stumble home by the side of a particularly deep canal.
    It being cold enough to freeze the canal solid!
    A fleet of peddalos, piloted by stoned Englishmen, continuously circulating the amsterdam canal system to prevent freezing!
    An entire fleet of Beamers driven by topless models
    Cheap North Korean BMW copies flooding the local market.
    Hans Blix finding a few WMDs in the car factories and sending an angry letter of complaint
    The royal mail
    Rejected: Snow and ice (I’m going for a long ball punt here)
    Bananaman
    Rejected: (out of turn) – (Belgian) government legislation* banning the covering of your face.
    Panama Disease.
    The Nugget*
    a ginger genocide
    Politically correct do-gooder interference taking up the cause of the oppressed
    Chinese Government
    An army of T-1000s
    Hand-held pocket thermo-nuclear generators running on U 238 freely available over your local cornershop counter
    being in a group of 3 or more schoolchildren
    an oversized raincoat (to stand on each others shoulders in)
    Sold by Trotter Independent Traders.
    Catherine Zeta Jones
    Rejected (2nd usage): Jennifer Love Hewitt*
    A sadistic drug and booze-fuelled Michael Douglas
    Thor’s Hammer*
    Thor’s throbbing thumb
    Thor’s well lubed ring…….
    A voodoo witchdoctor and his cousin from India – Mola Ram – with various torture devices, fetish dolls and a lava pit
    Tim Rodber*
    playing an away match against Vanuatu on a deserted Pacific island, and running into a patch of quicksand and rupturing the knee, groin, ankle, wrist and elbow ligaments.
    A classic forward defensive ( as epitomized ( and dare I say it enobled ) by sir Geoff*
    Sabina Park – 1998
    Watching a match with Norm & Kev, with drinks for every fall of wicket, four, and for the passing of each milestone (usually half century either by a batsman or on the scoreboard) turning into a sup for every extra, then every run scored, and so on until there’s no beer left. Quantities of beer which, of course, can never – under any circumstances – be overdone.
    3 spare kidneys courtesy of Wan Cho Wappatton, cousin of Mola Ram
    Marvelling at their beauty, Gunter Von Hagens with a bottle of chloroform and a sharp disecting scalpel.
    Having a built in alarm system whereby your nore flashes red and a buzzer sounds whenever an organ is removed Plastic scalpel
    Having a very sharp pair of ice skate blades handy
    Torvill and Dean*
    a bunch of pissed up students etching a ruddy great big cock out there on the ice
    Not – if the students are PARAPLEGIC!
    Blue Peter
    Elephants pissing and shitting on set
    Being absolutely off your tits*
    A tactical chunder
    A bottle of of your finest tequila young man!
    Prohibition
    Discovering a rather large plantation of fine skunk at the back of your garden
    PE: Hailstorm of biblical proportions
    FL: spiking the clouds with liquid lsd
    JD: Pilots getting high on their supply
    SS: Auto pilot
    SW: Everyone simultaneously switching on portable electronic devices
    Rejected?: “Everyone looking fwd to a hot day’s play Franco has a hangover I would imagine. Havvvvvvvvvvvvvvve Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttttttttttt”
    PE: Cockpit made of lead 8 ft thick
    FL: A squadron of migs*
    Mornington crescent!*
    Nuclear Bomb*
    The Swedish fallout shelter closest to the porn production warehouse
    Pockets of carbon monoxide all over the shop
    wey-hey-heying all those huuuuuuge breasts in the guise of CPR.
    “Booby” trapped silicone implants
    Kevlar lips!
    Austin Powers
    Getting your nob stuck on one of the paper clips on Liz’s famous dress

    After she had her eybrows done

    giving that saucy english lass a good nobbing, not her dress
    Being forced into using the Clinton defence
    Being struck by a lightning bolt sent by God.
    Being Nicolas Tesla
    “zzzzzzzzuuuuupppppppppppppppp”"tttttttsssscchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”"aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!! ” (getting grilled alive by a tesla coil)
    if Tesla’s mum had used a contraceptive coil when she was nobbin Tesla snr, none of this would ever have happened….
    It being an ACME product*
    ACME being bought by a German manufacturer
    Installing a Joy Division just outside the factory, all with various STDs
    buying 200 feet of nylon rope, tieing one end round your neck, the other round a lamppost, getting in your car and flooring the accelerator
    Being out of petrol
    Being parked on a hill!
    Breakdown in the laws of physics*
    Jim’ll Fix It

    [recovered]

    - wd40 (fixes more, in my book)

    - Not without the little straw!!!
    - if you didn’t have a straw, all you would need is a “used sock”…..
    - Someone walking into the room with a camera
    - Blackmail
    - having a really bad st-st-st-st-st-st-st-stut-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tter

    (having a stutter)
    A pile of newspapers and a pair of scissors
    Bring put under suicide watch!
    Ability to walk through walls
    Living in a tree
    calling the fire brigade
    Fat fingers!
    Voice Recognition
    Suddenly finding yourself only able to speak ancient Greek
    Your girlfriend being a bigfatGreekbitch with a PhD in Classics from Oxbridge [2 yrs out in Athens], specialising in ancient greek
    choking on her minge
    Brandy and a match!
    The absence of oxygen in the atmosphere
    Being whisked away by Ford Prefect
    A Joe Satriani solo played on Air Guitar*
    moobs
    Fightclub
    Talking
    Tourettes Syndrome
    (The following entries (marked >) have been edited for language)
    >a swear box with the proceeds going to the institute for deaf nymphomaniacs
    >The Hamburglar!
    >Mad Cows Disease
    >Vegetarianism
    >Government sponsored Concentration Camps for Veggies
    >dirty lettuce poisoning.
    >an iron constitution
    Blow torch bell end!
    A nasty accident while preparing crême brulée at a hen night
    Dr House
    Doogie Howser MD’s spam head
    Lobster thermidore aux crevettes with a mornaise sauce garnished with truffle pate, brandy and a fried egg on top and spam.
    Gordon Ramsay
    Watching a thrilling match of crikkit with Keith Floyd and Norm
    Chronic beer shortage
    a roots raid (if you were out of beer, crisps, pasta or any such schtudent fare you’d run through Rootes (the flats not the social) at about 4am in the morning after a heavy drinking session in cholo, raiding all the fridges… you usually got a fair amount of loot, if you were lucky you might have got a six pack of chinese beer hidden away by some international student, oblivious to the wiley ways of a pissed up student.)
    Nick Griffin as PM
    Margaret Hodge
    being occupied by Saudi Arabia
    The Phantom Playboys*
    an exorcist
    A short sharp kick in the bollocks*
    Castrated at birth!
    Having to service smelly heifers for a living because you can’t sing
    Getting a shock promotion to the Combine Harvester Team
    mowing down one of children of the corn by accident
    Being part of the RMT union (with their associated bonus…errr…compensation schemes)
    Margaret Thatcher
    Falklands war veterans having a case at the European court of Justice
    (giving them all) the Victoria Cross
    finishing your days in a forgotten corner of a manky old people’s home in Dudley
    Euthanasia
    Immortality
    Lois Lane
    Dramatic and sudden fall in sales at the Daily Planet, leading to massive cut-backs across the group – especially in the editorial teams – and the inevitable “sorry we have to let you go Lois” conversation with Big Sam McGeharty
    going on an embroidery course and making a range of 80s style denimwear for gay truckers
    no poofters
    Strap ons ……..
    A rather embarassing conversation with the medical staff at A&E
    Blind ambulance driver
    deaf ambulance driver’s assistant
    Bionics
    Sarah Connor
    Speedskating every day for 3 hours… to keep dem buttocks nice n firm
    the dutch women’s speedskating team coach acting like Raymond Domenech
    Arrogant Dutch Women
    Arrogant Dutch Pimps
    Siberian Winter
    an entertaining game of ‘beamer’ in the gulag
    A more “assertive” approach to political dissidents (the gulag’s too good for ‘em)
    The North Korean Government!
    Being stuck in the jungle in ‘Nam, thinking the war is still on.
    hiding your stash from vietnamese customs officials in the meat compartment of your briefcase – the dogs won’t smell a thing! well they’ll probably go a bit loopy, but they won’t sniff out your stash!

    Tasty

    your wife doing the packing…
    Your wife being a stripper….
    Being engaged to a stripper but only finding out once you’re married (or worse)
    Having a flappy arse*
    playing ‘find the soap’ in a shower with your 40-stone cellmate called ‘Bubba’
    shower designers from Auschwitz
    No. 6 from BattleStar Galactica
    The metal bikini
    Constant rain
    a sponge
    Global warming*
    BP
    N&P (Finest National and Provincials)*
    Breast cancer
    a proper east-end style funeral (attended by the thousands of grieving admirers), with the breasts depicted as firm and huge in their heyday by a massive floral arrangement on top of the hearse.
    A charge of police horses
    A length of razor sharp steel wire, stretched across their path at neck height….!
    Getting an absolute bargain on severed horse’s heads and landing a job with the local don
    In-fighting
    Johnny Metgod screamer taking out any feuding dutchmen
    French strike action*
    Mexico
    Texan Border Control
    Arrogant Dutch speedskaters

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  1. Article updated after a rift in the internet-time continuum added bits in.

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