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28 Oct 15
Originally posted by divegeester"Be glad your nose is on your face..." Thread 165329 (Page 6)
Friction of some sort...
Originally posted by robbie carrobieQuick, let's get out of here......there's nowhere else to hide in this forum. The Mods have us cornered. Let's make a dash for the clubs forum. Hide in one of the threads there. Be careful, they're bringing in the big guns. Extinction is imminent. Clan forum refugees are being gunned down indiscriminately.
better be careful if we congregate here we could get busted!
Originally posted by radioactive69I just miss the clan forum.
Quick, let's get out of here......there's nowhere else to hide in this forum. The Mods have us cornered. Let's make a dash for the clubs forum. Hide in one of the threads there. Be careful, they're bringing in the big guns. Extinction is imminent. Clan forum refugees are being gunned down indiscriminately.
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyNo. Try as I might, I saw nothing on page 6 of that thread that made me want to read on. Page 1 was more interesting, with its discussion on gentlemen. It's definitions were clearly American and included some elements that were foreign, for instance, to British readers, though the spirit was probably universal.
"Be glad your nose is on your face..." Thread 165329 (Page 6)
Originally posted by StartreaderNext to the last post on page 6:
No. Try as I might, I saw nothing on page 6 of that thread that made me want to read on. Page 1 was more interesting, with its discussion on gentlemen. It's definitions were clearly American and included some elements that were foreign, for instance, to British readers, though the spirit was probably universal.
It's a lighthearted poem by "Jack Prelutsky, Born: 1940. 'From The New Kid on the Block', published by Greenwillow, 1984"
I'm pleased you enjoyed the page 1 discussion.
29 Oct 15
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyOh, yes, I saw that, nice, but I wasn't clear that that was what you wanted to highlight.
Next to the last post on page 6:
It's a lighthearted poem by "Jack Prelutsky, Born: 1940. 'From The New Kid on the Block', published by Greenwillow, 1984"
I'm pleased you enjoyed the page 1 discussion.
Its like they shut down our local pub and stopped serving beer altogether. We are refugees now, outcasts, we cannot even mention our former abode in any forum without fear of reprisal. Its like they banned us wearing the kilt and speaking Gaelic all over again, shipped us off in droves to America, Canada, New Zealand and Australia.
Originally posted by robbie carrobieYeah, I know what you mean. This dump is just not the same. So clean and cultured with cute little threads. Give me the dirt and the filth of the clan forum any day. I feel like I was convicted of stealing a hanky and transported to Australia. Oh....sorry.....that was my great great great grandfather. Anyway I now know how he felt.
Its like they shut down our local pub and stopped serving beer altogether. We are refugees now, outcasts, we cannot even mention our former abode in any forum without fear of reprisal. Its like they banned us wearing the kilt and speaking Gaelic all over again, shipped us off in droves to America, Canada, New Zealand and Australia.