Do I hear the sound of bursting bubbles?

Turning a horrible situation into point scoring by accusing mags of doing something for which you have no evidence, does that not count you prick?

 

TBH, I have friends on both sides on this thread but I have to say this sort of petty arguing really saddens me.

It reminds me of the children I see sniping at each other in the House Of Commons when I watch the news.

Please can we have an end to it?

 

I think you're wasting your breath Billy lad and it lost any pretention to being banter about 15 pages back.

Some of the garbage posted in this thread makes the politicians look smart.

 

Sorry Billy, I accept my part in rising to it, this will be my last psot on the whole subject. Hope you're doing alright like.

 

Agree with you there, reading through this thread is just tragic.

 

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I feel like I'm back in Belfast trying to keep two sides from killing each other.

I've been reading & just let you tear each other apart as I wanted no part of it. I am ashamed, I should have appealed for calm long before I did.

 

Billy - Don't waste your time. 25 pages of dribble & counting. At least it's all neatly tied up in one place while all around continues on it's merry way this holiday season.

 

You've got the stench of a"social security benefits cheat" about you, you broken back bastard... Fifty pound bets and your on benefits????????????

 

I think it's time this thread was brought to a close...
Banter is one thing, but some of the remarks on here have crossed the line.

 

Does she know you have frenzied masturbation sessions to pictures of your own players? Lol

Mmmmmmm!

 

Look if you lads want to tear each other to bits can I just make a suggestion?

Agree on a place for you all to meet up, an industrial estate on a Sunday morning would be good as there's less chance of innocent folk getting involved & then use your fists & boots to kick **** out of one another instead of hiding behind some ****ing internet forum as this has now gone way beyond banter.

Oh aye, another thing to both sides. NEVER AGAIN, bring me or my Janie into your petty ****ing arguments!

 

With the
knock of your gavel and the seriousness in your eyes, The Power Behind The Throne...He Speaks to Me: Preparing to Hear the Voice of God...

 

The voice of my God is saying...Bed time.
I can only hope I'll wake in the morning safe in the knowledge that the Barcodes can confine their **** to their board.
I know it'll never happen, they find us irresistible but at least I'll have a nice eight hours.
Goodnight.

 

Just what the **** are you on about?

 

Enough point scoring lads, let's call it a day.

 

Agreed.

 

We should have done that 20 pages ago marra.

 

The Scots crossed the Tweed in 1644, with eighteen hundred infantry, and three thousand five hundred cavalry. Sir Thomas Glenham was at Alnwick; he retreated before them, and entered Newcastle. The Scots encamped before Newcastle, and then summoned it to surrender,—they besieged the town three weeks; but being afraid of the loyalists, they precipitately, on the twenty-eighth of February, left their encampments, crossed the river Tyne, and entered the town of Sunderland. General King, of the loyal party, when he learned they had taken shelter in Sunderland, left Newcastle, and advanced towards Sunderland; he sent them a summons, and defied them to meet him, At this, their national Scots spirit took fire; they left the town, accepted the challenge, and a battle took place, between the parties at Boldon Hills. The Scots were beat by the royalists, and retreated before them, taking refuge in their trenches; (the vestiges of the Scotch camp and trenches were visible all along the north side of the Pan-field, previous to the ground being levelled and built upon) but during the night, they received a reinforcement, of both horse and foot, which so revived their courage, that they trusted they should be able to overcome the loyalists; they, therefore, on the morning, furiously attacked them, and, with great impetuosity, they came upon the rear of the Marquis of Newcastle's army; so furious was this attack, that the Marquis' men could not stand the first onset, and were just upon the point of giving way. General Lucas, the commander of the right wing of the royalist army, at once saw the danger of the rear, and immediately, with great promptitude, advanced to their assistance. The contest now became very furious; the Scots were, however, after some time, compelled to retreat.

During the time the Scots lay in Sunderland, several of their ships laden with provisions from Scotland, were either taken or lost; they of course were greatly distressed for want of provisions; therefore, all the garrison, except two regiments of infantry, marched from Sunderland, and encamped in the neighbourhood of South Shields. Newcastle was closely besieged by General Leven, at the head of the Scotch army. The beseiged made a stout and obstinate resistance; they were, however, on the 19th October, 1644, under the necessity to surrender. The only mention of a sunderland army is in your makem propaganda...