Pay attention children. This is history. 
Originally Posted by moonie:
Was that a random? 
Got cogged, but fankoo moonie. 
Ah! Extra kudos for showcasing Alex and his droogs. Thank Bog he didn't snuff it later on.
Just me then?
Originally Posted by Garage Joe:Just me then?
Still waiting.
Gotta be a ten surely
And I'm not a big Bob fan musically.
Still a wee bit of meat on the bone
Loved him in the Jungle. JBL's and quoting Winston Rodney when we had live feed - "Social living is the best".
Not that I believe that for one second being an onlooker.
Community's fine - as long as it's our community.
No-one elses.
Eric: He looks funny that lad.
Ern: Hope he's one of ours. Or he'll be on daytime.
Boxed into a corner..
My favourite ..
Kirkland
Thank you. You post some lovely things.
My father died very suddenly, and after the paramedics left I went up to see his body. I put my hand on his forehead and he was still warm, and I was struck by this absolute certainty that he'd 'left the building', so to speak. Not just like a machine deprived of current, but that everything that had made up my dad had gone elsewhere, except for his shell. I can remember thinking to myself that it was really important to remember that, and that I was never more certain than at that point that there is an afterlife. I can't remember exactly why I was so certain now, or what the feeling was, but that's how it was.
When I went to view his body, I mentioned something of the kind to the funeral director, as I was a bit embarassed that I spent so little time viewing him. The funeral director immediately became very animated and said 'Yes, yes, his spirit has gone' and told me about his son who died at the age of 2.
I'm sure some people would say it was shock, or a coping mechanism. But I remember the absolute certainty. There was no doubt in my mind at all.
My father died very suddenly, and after the paramedics left I went up to see his body. I put my hand on his forehead and he was still warm, and I was struck by this absolute certainty that he'd 'left the building', so to speak. Not just like a machine deprived of current, but that everything that had made up my dad had gone elsewhere, except for his shell. I can remember thinking to myself that it was really important to remember that, and that I was never more certain than at that point that there is an afterlife. I can't remember exactly why I was so certain now, or what the feeling was, but that's how it was.
When I went to view his body, I mentioned something of the kind to the funeral director, as I was a bit embarassed that I spent so little time viewing him. The funeral director immediately became very animated and said 'Yes, yes, his spirit has gone' and told me about his son who died at the age of 2.
I'm sure some people would say it was shock, or a coping mechanism. But I remember the absolute certainty. There was no doubt in my mind at all.
Faith helps but I dunno if it's a necessity.
Faith deliverance institutions don't help. Don't get me wrong I like a good service though.
Just had the points done..
The greatest golfer of all time..
Went round St Andrews in 18
Twice on the same day.
After a fortnight on the booze.
Tom Morris
Hard to believe eh?
Some say he could have done in 17 if he was sober.
Unrated Jah artiste..
Gotta be half Scottish
I say that like it's a good thing.
I'm a hypocrite. An accident of birth is nout to be proud of 
Originally Posted by velvet donkey:
Boxed into a corner..
My favourite ..
Kirkland
I loved Kirkland Laing .........a real character. My favourite 'British' boxer.
lovely guy and a very underrated boxer.
Probably biased as he was/is a good friend.
I've nicked one of Aimees cos I like it
I'm going for it
Mistimed that didn't I?
Machel ...........well done 
Now ................the question is -
do I have time to do the grocery shopping before the next snaffle?
