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You must hate saying that so often.......

Happy Birthday 258! Are we still on at 9:30?

Tiger beer - big 640 ml bottles. 2 bottles for £3 out of morrisons. Bought 4. T'riffic!

f**k's sake. You'd think if you were gonna shell out you would take yer better half to Bupa.

If there's time I'll get you a beer in, although I'll probably be driving.

Yep, count me in.

A spanking of criminal proportions.

For me it has to be Stranrear. The most unwelcoming run down shithole in Scotland. Often infested with bigots.

Never been, but heard its 6 fingered banjo playing ned central.

Thats the Phoenix after 23 pints and 18 Kebabs.

Yes to next week.

S'pose Kev could have came along as well as budgie. 12 would be a bit busy but not the end of the world.

gc in

He posts as Uncle Albert on here. (BTW, do I know you?)

Harsh. on the French.

I hate Jazz music with a passion, although their magazines are OK Not heading down until Friday morning once the kids go to school. We are picking up Clydemoan and his better half. Will probably get down to the hotel for about 1:30/2PM. what about you?

GC not in.

Jazz music. Awful.

GC not GH!

You certainly were Good game tonight. Totally different without Boab and Stevie. A lot more space and a bit slower.

Kyle was fair putting it about tonight. He was like Lamahl from Kajagoogoo (It was a band in the 80's, kids) on speed. Kyle earlier this evening. Shakey's indignance as he got kicked about was a joy to behold.

Funny you should say that, one of my most enjoyable moments was in a shop where the girl was clearly talking to her mate on the phone about what her previous night was like. Meanwhile numbnuts here is standing waiting patiently while she prattles on. (im sure I've covered this on here before!). Finally (well, OK about 30 seconds) my patience snaps and I lean over the counter and press down the receiver button to cut off the call. The look of utter shock on her face was class. Some curt advice on customer service was then dispensed. Of course it was the early learning centre and by now my, at the time, very young kids had went in different directions, just to strip me of that air of snootyness as I collected my stuff in a gruff manner.

Or even folk that phone at odd times (e.g. past 10ish at night or early in the morning). It always gives me the fear that something bad has happened or it is work wanting me to come in for something.