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« Reply #2235 on: 12:16:21, 29-06-2007 » |
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I hoard pens and pencils. It would be so awful not to have anything to write with. I've been known to wear purple too, but not (yet) with a red hat. My grandmother used to sit down on pavements if she was tired, so I expect I'll do that eventually. I do draw the line at spitting, but I suppose if I eventually get badly fitting false teeth.....
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« Reply #2236 on: 12:22:29, 29-06-2007 » |
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Still can`t spit though I bet that cold's giving you a fighting chance to put that right though, Mort.
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Milly Jones
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« Reply #2237 on: 12:24:30, 29-06-2007 » |
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I've always worn purple. I love it.
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« Reply #2238 on: 12:26:42, 29-06-2007 » |
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Still can`t spit though I bet that cold's giving you a fighting chance to put that right though, Mort. Ooooo, you are in SO much trouble now, Mart! Dahl at dawn, I feel.
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« Reply #2239 on: 12:28:28, 29-06-2007 » |
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In the interests of science, I'm tempted to find out what three pounds of sausages looks like. I ate a burger and two sausages at a barbecue when I visited Birmingham and I couldn't eat another thing (not even a waferfinmint) but they were rather chunky.
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« Reply #2240 on: 13:36:20, 29-06-2007 » |
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A-ha! A clue! (Your posting score was 1337 at the time, Mort...) - Perhaps some of this stuff will do your cold some good! Cor blimey, nuffin` gets past you, Sherlock! This means that The Leet is lurking for all unwary 1336s. Gulp! Does anybody else know the gag about the blonde who goes to the garage and asks the mechanic to replace the "710" on her engine, because it's been missing for about a week? Mechanic: "710 luv? what's one of them? never 'eard of it" Blonde spends the next hour and a half waiting while Mr.Halford calls all the parts dealers he knows, with an expression of increasing bafflement. "A'right my dear, can you draw a picture of it for me?" Gives the blonde a scrap of paper and a pencil.
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« Reply #2241 on: 16:05:32, 29-06-2007 » |
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Brilliant!
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« Reply #2242 on: 23:35:27, 29-06-2007 » |
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A just-before-bed rant: Not only did sickness prevent me (and many others) attending the meet-up tonight, I tried to write some words and some music this afternoon. I live very near to a hotel. It has a courtyard. It mounts 'functions' in that bluddy courtyard. So, what do I hear upon putting pencil to paper earlier today? Only Scots bagpipes doing o'er the heather/ highroad/ bonny this or something/ lowroad/ kiss my sporan or whatever - ALL AFTERNOON, as part of some workshop thingie. Hopeless! Sorry, that's probably racist. But I only meant it to be pipeist.
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Ron Dough
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« Reply #2243 on: 23:48:26, 29-06-2007 » |
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Dear oh dear I fear this may demand the descending of the wrath of the sizeable Ron upon the miscreant martle...
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« Reply #2244 on: 08:03:44, 30-06-2007 » |
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martle, I understand how you feel. I hate it when people from outside impose their plans on you. On the other hand there is a next day and you will do things you wanted to do and that might be for the best (you will work better).
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Mary Chambers
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« Reply #2245 on: 08:04:30, 30-06-2007 » |
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Guess what? It's raining. Again.
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« Reply #2246 on: 08:33:54, 30-06-2007 » |
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And I am not living in Manchester.... what is going on !!!!! A
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« Reply #2247 on: 08:51:43, 30-06-2007 » |
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It is a mixture of rain and sun. At the moment it is not too bad, but we had rain at night. May be you will have better weather coming.
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« Reply #2248 on: 09:21:04, 30-06-2007 » |
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Dear oh dear I fear this may demand the descending of the wrath of the sizeable Ron upon the miscreant martle... My apologies, Ron. Not in a good mood last night, but better today and ready to offer a sprig of peace thistle.
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« Reply #2249 on: 09:37:02, 30-06-2007 » |
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Happily accepted, Martle. I too encountered the skirl of the pipes yesterday, when I had an hour to spend in Edinburgh because the GNER train to Aberdeen had been terminated there, forcing a wait for the next (and very overcrowded) Scotrail service. Not exactly an imposition to have to spend time in my favourite city, so I walked the length of Princes St. in the bright warm sun. On the corner by the Scott Monument, as ever, there was a be-kilted piper busking, though further down the street there were only hippy drums to be heard.
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