You know when you laugh at something that you shouldn’t ! Well, I came across this in an article about Brits getting wasted and offending the locals in Faliraki:
In Faliraki – where some taxi drivers now carry wooden clubs – locals say they daren’t walk down Bar Street after 11pm for fear of being mobbed or “touched up”.
“The only thing I am certain of,” says Gorgios Argyrou, a store owner, “is the vomit and excrement that greets us every morning we open the shop.
“Last year the noise was so loud from the sound-system of the bar opposite that it dislodged my wife’s pacemaker.”
That bit about the pacemaker had me in stiches… *smacks wrist*