Nice story
Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2003 2:44 pm
Two of our Gurkha's went to London's Soho last week and were enticed into a titty bar with the promise of lager at ?4.00 a pint!! They had a pint each and were subsequently presented with a bill for ?200.00. They insisted there was a mistake and insisted upon seing the girl who had promised them the aforementioned price for a pint. She appeared with 'Lager- ?100.00 per pint' price list.
The management offered to take our two Gurkha's to a cashpoint for said ?200.00, plus a tip of course. Our boys refused full stop, and said they were paying a tenner for 2 pints and a ?2 tip. At this point, a huge security member of staff looked on menacingly..........BIG MISTAKE!!
One of 'our Gurkha lads' who's English is excellent laughed loud, muttered something in Nepalese to his colleague. They proceeded to take of their watches and undo their collars. The beefy security bloke looked apprehensive as they pulled out their wallets and displayed HM Armed Forces 250 Queens Gurkha Signals ID Cards. His apprehension was warrented and he made it QUITE clear he wasn't going to take on a Gurkha. For those unclear about Gurkha's, they are a one man army. Forget Rambo, a Gurkha will fight to the death if need be.
The management realised the predicament they were now in, and a 'senior manager' appeared explaining there was a mix up with the next tables bill etc, and 'Drinks on the House'.
I wish I could tell you of a better ending, but its still a great story for all those out there who have been ripped off in Soho.
The management offered to take our two Gurkha's to a cashpoint for said ?200.00, plus a tip of course. Our boys refused full stop, and said they were paying a tenner for 2 pints and a ?2 tip. At this point, a huge security member of staff looked on menacingly..........BIG MISTAKE!!
One of 'our Gurkha lads' who's English is excellent laughed loud, muttered something in Nepalese to his colleague. They proceeded to take of their watches and undo their collars. The beefy security bloke looked apprehensive as they pulled out their wallets and displayed HM Armed Forces 250 Queens Gurkha Signals ID Cards. His apprehension was warrented and he made it QUITE clear he wasn't going to take on a Gurkha. For those unclear about Gurkha's, they are a one man army. Forget Rambo, a Gurkha will fight to the death if need be.
The management realised the predicament they were now in, and a 'senior manager' appeared explaining there was a mix up with the next tables bill etc, and 'Drinks on the House'.
I wish I could tell you of a better ending, but its still a great story for all those out there who have been ripped off in Soho.