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I've not been back for ages, neither has snudge.

So you'll still go to loads of games then, making your previous sentence redundant.

My wee boy must've come through to my room during the night without waking me. He woke me in the early hours by telling me "Daddy, I want a carrot". I told him to go to sleep and he then announced "Daddy, I want a biscuit". Wee fatty that he is.

There's definitely a group chat going on somewhere at this moment where people are saying "how come we got landed with that wee fantasist c**t? He's holding us back"

I'm sound, pal. Thanks for your concern.

Think I've got an absess in my gum

The pitch has a dip, so let's steamroller the whole stadium and build a new one which we may or may not actually own outside the town proper. Guid wan, mate.

I lost an expensive camel hair duffel coat to this exact scenario.

If you're not quite sure of the relevance of these revelations (which are not surprising in the least, frankly) then I'd respectfully suggest that you are somewhat naïve. This is not simply a case of shout happy rabble rousers looking for any old excuse to have a good old harrumph. Were this move in any way necessary for the club then it would have popular backing. This is pure profiteering by speculators who care not a jot for our little club, and whose only concern is to line their own pockets. Make absolutely no mistake, these people are not in this for the benefit of Dumbarton Football Club, the town, the fans or the area. We MUST be vigilant. If there are not rock solid guarantees that Dumbarton FC will benefit both short and long term from this deal, not to mention proper justification for the very suggestion of this move in the first place, then the fans, the Trust, the Council (yes, I know...), the town, the county et al must refuse this.

I'm not angry, I'm passionate. You fucking p***k.

On a similar note; expository dialogue. I want realism, I don't want the lead character to meet their brother and say "oh hi, Bro, how's mom?" or for the scientists to explain their technology to everyone who asks.

For thrills?

But Castle Road's still all cracked and broken.

Just had one of my underlings bring me a cup of tea and another one brought me a chocolate bar.

The tantrum phase just kicked in at my house, with a vengeance. He'll be three next week and bedtime has just become a warzone. Terrible twos hadn't really started until now.

I start at eight, but I'm usually in the office from circa 7.30 and start working straight away. I finish at four, but don't necessarily walk out the door at 4pm, it might be anything up to 4.30pm before I leave.

Presumably it's the sheer pettiness and awkward childishness of the woman's behaviour which grates.

Perfect time for all this t come out. Excellent.

Laurieston is brilliant

Brechin's is good

Framptons

The Boulie RIP