grumpyoldgit
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Knackered? Two and a half hours to the top, gentle stroll down. Still managed a walk out to the restaurant tonight, although the glutes are aching a bit now. We oldies can still show the kids a thing or two.
Knackered? Two and a half hours to the top, gentle stroll down. Still managed a walk out to the restaurant tonight, although the glutes are aching a bit now. We oldies can still show the kids a thing or two.
Springsteen? At those prices?It’s a bit grey and windy in my part of France and presently sat in the awning drinking Pastis 51.
Went to Labouyere earlier and sampled two Grimbergen. The downside is the wife drives back to the campsite. If someone told me once I was too close to the centre of he road would be enough. Several times a journey worries me. I could say she is driving me to drink.
Also looking forward to seeing Springsteen.
I thought you were describing bumface for a minute there...glad you cleared that up, he's not in France so that's a thing though I suspect he wouldn't mind being in the awning drinking Pastis 51 (whatever that is by the way, it sounds nice) though his drunken ghost probably decided to guard him instead of the strikers, after all it's him that provides the booze.It’s a bit grey and windy
How do you know that I'm not in France mate? Are you spying on me and tracking my movements? Is this all some big government conspiracy to try and bring down the bum faced folk? It happens all the time mate. we'll triumph. We always do. If the CIA failed then you have no chance. I know where you live and and I know the names of your dogs. Don't mess with the bum faced clan mate. That's your first and final warning.I thought you were describing bumface for a minute there...glad you cleared that up, he's not in France so that's a thing though I suspect he wouldn't mind being in the awning drinking Pastis 51 (whatever that is by the way, it sounds nice) though his drunken ghost probably decided to guard him instead of the strikers, after all it's him that provides the booze.
Inside info mate, well sort of, a homeless ghost turned up on the doorstep saying that his old mate had accused him of sleeping on the job. I've told him it'll just be a tiff as you are probably short of beer till the next delivery, but he's just sobbing with the dogs who keep trying to lick the manifestation that is he...BTW he doesn't like wine does he? I'll have a bl**dy exorcist in if he starts guzzling the drink of the gods.How do you know that I'm not in France mate? Are you spying on me and tracking my movements? Is this all some big government conspiracy to try and bring down the bum faced folk? It happens all the time mate. we'll triumph. We always do. If the CIA failed then you have no chance. I know where you live and and I know the names of your dogs. Don't mess with the bum faced clan mate. That's your first and final warning.
They were great (as usual). Watching them perform night boat to Cairo live is almost as good as seeing the Human League play being boiled.Enjoy Madness
They were great (as usual). Watching them perform night boat to Cairo live is almost as good as seeing the Human League play being boiled.