Week flavoured beers for people who don't actually like beer but want to give the appearance that they do. Or want to get drunk very slowly.
Just fills you with gas and makes you fart. May as well drink Andrews Liver Salts.
Week flavoured beers for people who don't actually like beer but want to give the appearance that they do. Or want to get drunk very slowly.
Exactly. The more you prove to them they're wrong the more they dig in.
I'm with Dawkins on this.You seem to have an Agnostic approach to gods rather than Atheism.I think Richard Dawkins has said in the past he's 99% atheist 1% agnostic.
The Bible is bunkum coz I was born on 25 Dec and can only turn water into piss not wine.
As a side note my dad was first baby to be born in Liverpool in 1937.
I agree,we lived with my gran in Edge hill until I was 7 and I can tell you she was a formidable women,took **** from no-one.Your gran gets all the credit for that.
I agree,we lived with my gran in Edge hill until I was 7 and I can tell you she was a formidable women,took **** from no-one.

The Bible is bunkum coz I was born on 25 Dec and can only turn water into piss not wine.
As a side note my dad was first baby to be born in Liverpool in 1937.
The Bible is bunkum coz I was born on 25 Dec and can only turn water into piss not wine.
As a side note my dad was first baby to be born in Liverpool in 1937.
I agree,we lived with my gran in Edge hill until I was 7 and I can tell you she was a formidable women,took **** from no-one.
My paternal grandad got blown up in the trenches at Ypres - his wife remarried and lived to be a few days short of 100.My Irish granny and my Scottish granddad lived in Scotty Rd till the late 20's, then moved to Norris Green. She was an organiser for the Communist Party, he was a right-wing Conservative who joined the National Front in his 70's. My gran would help anyone of her neighbours with all of her time and effort, and sometimes money: granddad was a skinflint and was a thin, but educated and erudite version of Saxton on GC. Really funny though, truth be told.
Evenings must have been fun.My Irish granny and my Scottish granddad lived in Scotty Rd till the late 20's, then moved to Norris Green. She was an organiser for the Communist Party, he was a right-wing Conservative who joined the National Front in his 70's. My gran would help anyone of her neighbours with all of her time and effort, and sometimes money: granddad was a skinflint and was a thin, but educated and erudite version of Saxton on GC. Really funny though, truth be told.
Evenings must have been fun.

Someone new putting the ****ing boot inMy reporter mate reckons we are...

If you have faith like muster seed you can move mountain...ye of little faith.Ah, you share a birthday with my father. He can turn water into wine though... Takes him a few years and adding fruit, but he's done it a few times.