it has quite a fascinating history
Rocking Ros Rose posted:it has quite a fascinating history
Yes. TBH, I know very little about it.
he speaks English very fluently
Baz posted:They all speak such good English
Rocking Ros Rose posted:he speaks English very fluently
Yes, perfect English
Baz posted:They all speak such good English
snap bazzy
Yogi19 posted:Rocking Ros Rose posted:it has quite a fascinating history
Yes. TBH, I know very little about it.
nor me yogi
Rocking Ros Rose posted:Yogi19 posted:Rocking Ros Rose posted:it has quite a fascinating history
Yes. TBH, I know very little about it.
nor me yogi
We’re learning tonight
Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:Mr Y likes a glass of port with cheese and biscuits when we go out for dinner.
The stories I could tell you about Port and selling BT
That was the 80's though. I lived with the dude. We were three, all BT.
I'll tell you one. I can't remember her name. It was deffo Barmulloch. We were pals and we ended up from Appin in Argyll to London. I think it was Eileen. She fitted me up on a blind date. I can't remember a lot of it but the blind date decicided to pull someone up on Tottenham Court Rd. She was a pscyho -right down my street. As I was breaking it up the Polis arrived. D and D and innocent.
That's not the crunch line though. I dumped 1 oz of cannibas in that van in a film cannister and wasn't pulled up for it. Them were the days when the police were corrupt.
that reminds me of that plant thing we saw in Seattle
Give me an old fashioned station any day
velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:Mr Y likes a glass of port with cheese and biscuits when we go out for dinner.
The stories I could tell you about Port and selling BT
That was the 80's though. I lived with the dude. We were three, all BT.
I'll tell you one. I can't remember her name. It was deffo Barmulloch. We were pals and we ended up from Appin in Argyll to London. I think it was Eileen. She fitted me up on a blind date. I can't remember a lot of it but the blind date decicided to pull someone up on Tottenham Court Rd. She was a pscyho -right down my street. As I was breaking it up the Polis arrived. D and D and innocent.
That's not the crunch line though. I dumped 1 oz of cannibas in that van in a film cannister and wasn't pulled up for it. Them were the days when the police were corrupt.
Velvet ....you’ve certainly lived 
Yogi19 posted:Give me an old fashioned station any day
yes
velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:Mr Y likes a glass of port with cheese and biscuits when we go out for dinner.
The stories I could tell you about Port and selling BT
That was the 80's though. I lived with the dude. We were three, all BT.
I'll tell you one. I can't remember her name. It was deffo Barmulloch. We were pals and we ended up from Appin in Argyll to London. I think it was Eileen. She fitted me up on a blind date. I can't remember a lot of it but the blind date decicided to pull someone up on Tottenham Court Rd. She was a pscyho -right down my street. As I was breaking it up the Polis arrived. D and D and innocent.
That's not the crunch line though. I dumped 1 oz of cannibas in that van in a film cannister and wasn't pulled up for it. Them were the days when the police were corrupt.
BIB made me lol 
You had a lucky escape
Is there no Environmental Health Inspector over there?
velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:Mr Y likes a glass of port with cheese and biscuits when we go out for dinner.
The stories I could tell you about Port and selling BT
That was the 80's though. I lived with the dude. We were three, all BT.
I'll tell you one. I can't remember her name. It was deffo Barmulloch. We were pals and we ended up from Appin in Argyll to London. I think it was Eileen. She fitted me up on a blind date. I can't remember a lot of it but the blind date decicided to pull someone up on Tottenham Court Rd. She was a pscyho -right down my street. As I was breaking it up the Polis arrived. D and D and innocent.
That's not the crunch line though. I dumped 1 oz of cannibas in that van in a film cannister and wasn't pulled up for it. Them were the days when the police were corrupt.
wow velvet made me interesting life
Baz posted:That is seriously weird
Looked so funny
Baz posted:I wouldn’t want to eat those noodles
you beat me to it bazzy - no bliddy way
Baz posted:Yogi19 posted:Is there no Environmental Health Inspector over there?
Seems not
Rocking Ros Rose posted:Baz posted:I wouldn’t want to eat those noodles
you beat me to it bazzy - no bliddy way
Ditto
Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:velvet donkey posted:Yogi19 posted:Mr Y likes a glass of port with cheese and biscuits when we go out for dinner.
The stories I could tell you about Port and selling BT
That was the 80's though. I lived with the dude. We were three, all BT.
I'll tell you one. I can't remember her name. It was deffo Barmulloch. We were pals and we ended up from Appin in Argyll to London. I think it was Eileen. She fitted me up on a blind date. I can't remember a lot of it but the blind date decicided to pull someone up on Tottenham Court Rd. She was a pscyho -right down my street. As I was breaking it up the Polis arrived. D and D and innocent.
That's not the crunch line though. I dumped 1 oz of cannibas in that van in a film cannister and wasn't pulled up for it. Them were the days when the police were corrupt.
BIB made me lol
You had a lucky escape
We went to Regent Park Zoo after that.
God bless her but I was out it then.
Not now though.