cheers big ears
cheers big ears by B0bbyB March 11, 2008
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Used in Australia as an acknowledgement of one's mates before having a large swig of an ice cold beer. Not any other drink, not any other temperature. Beer only. Ice cold.
As well as other responses such as "up your nose with a rubber hose" the one true response if a nod and a wink whilst saying "Fuck off Noddy!".
As well as other responses such as "up your nose with a rubber hose" the one true response if a nod and a wink whilst saying "Fuck off Noddy!".
Bloke 1: My shout
Bloke 2: Schooner of New
Bloke 3: Pint of SuperDry
1: No worries, back in a sec
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1: Here you go (whilst handing around beers)
1: Cheers Big Ears
2&3: Fuck off Noddy!
Drink a decent mouthful.
Bloke 2: Schooner of New
Bloke 3: Pint of SuperDry
1: No worries, back in a sec
.
.
.
1: Here you go (whilst handing around beers)
1: Cheers Big Ears
2&3: Fuck off Noddy!
Drink a decent mouthful.
cheers big ears by SmackyMcTavish December 30, 2015
cheers big ears
An Australianism associated with drinking: When you're about to take a drink, you say "cheers big ears". There are two usual responses: "same goes big nose," or "up your nose with a rubber hose."
(At the pub after raising your glass)
You - "Cheers big ears"
Me - "same goes big nose"
(Followed by a wink and a big long quenching gulp of your drink)
You - "Cheers big ears"
Me - "same goes big nose"
(Followed by a wink and a big long quenching gulp of your drink)
cheers big ears by Ryan83 March 9, 2008
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fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)