Off Topic Compare the cheese to no 10 thread

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Well in that case, your initial retort made no ****ing sense whatsoever <yikes>

Did he not try and give you some stick?

Did you not front him out?

Did he not put on E17?

Does this therefore make him a quilt by definition?

By refusing to be intimidated by him, you are therefore Joe Rock....

See, perfect sense <doh>
 
Did he not try and give you some stick?

Did you not front him out?

Did he not put on E17?

Does this therefore make him a quilt by definition?

By refusing to be intimidated by him, you are therefore Joe Rock....

See, perfect sense <doh>

In MITO fashion:

1. Not the one who put E17 on

2. Not the one who put E17 on

3. Not the one I fronted out

4. They're both ****ing quilts

5. I'm far from physically hard these days. My gob is proper Joe Rock, though <laugh>

Disclaimer:

5. This in no way relates to The Hammerhead <yikes>TM
 
In MITO fashion:

1. Not the one who put E17 on

2. Not the one who put E17 on

3. Not the one I fronted out

4. They're both ****ing quilts

5. I'm far from physically hard these days. My gob is proper Joe Rock, though

Disclaimer:

5. This in no way relates to The Hammerhead TM

Baaad combination....
 
Denice was ****-faced last night. I was in before and after the match. She invited us for Christmas Dinner at the Cheese. Must have been arseholed <laugh>

We have also been invited to Cockney Roger and Jill's for the same. Last year round there went well. Roger and I were pissed and stoned. Jill and Vic were just pissed. Dinner was supposed to be at 4.00 pm. Roger and I went home at 3 to our respective houses. Jill and Vic stayed at the Cheese "for one more". I asked Vic to wake me up when she was on her way to Roger and Jill's. In reality, she woke me up at 7 pm. Roger had woken up and eaten nearly all the turkey breast and ALL the roast spuds, so I ended up having Christmas pudding, listening to the two of them screaming invective at each other. Ahhh, Christmas in Latchford <laugh>