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14 August, 2008 at 2:12 pm #350121
I love chillin’ out to the Detroit Spinners (originally the ‘Detroit’ or ‘Motown’ tag was inserted to differentiate them in the UK from the Spinners) but this is my favourite..
Detroit Spinners – Could It Be I’m Falling In LoveWith this one a close second..
Detroit Spinners – it’s a shame14 August, 2008 at 1:39 pm #306658For all the letters of the alphabet and all the gatherings of words in the greatest of dictionaries and thesaurus; for every configuration and assembly of all those letters and all those words, I have nevertheless run out of superlatives to describe your poetry, Sgt.
By Christ, you are undoubtedly a genius, though.13 August, 2008 at 11:18 pm #35011813 August, 2008 at 10:56 pm #35011513 August, 2008 at 9:37 pm #34612013 August, 2008 at 8:25 pm #358970Probably the greatest band in the known universe..with a couple of outstanding live tracks
13 August, 2008 at 6:19 pm #33472413 August, 2008 at 6:13 pm #346109@sir Actor wrote:
@esmeralda wrote:
Hmm..Pete promised me a pull at his pudding when it rose..well it looks enormous to me and I haven’t had so much as a lick at his sauce.


If they ever start making Carry On films again you’ll be made. :lol:
Well here’s a thought..if Pete were to give me a good stuffing with his pudding..I would fill out as a Hattie Jaques lookalikey before you could say ‘oooooooooh Matrrrrrrrron!’ :P
13 August, 2008 at 6:03 pm #362324@sir Actor wrote:
@Rosepetal wrote:
Bloke came yesterday to finish off round the plugs after being rewired and caught me stripping off in the spare bedroom.
I hope you don’t mind me editing it for you.
I’m in a “Carry On” kind of mood.It’s Esmeralda’s fault. :roll:
Me? B..b..but I’ve been face down in a bag of fruit-pastilles this past hour..gawd help ya when I come crashing down from the sugar rush. You’ll be needing a ‘Doctor In The House’ complete with ministrations from Kenneth Williams’ Doctor Tinkle. :twisted:
13 August, 2008 at 5:18 pm #357459THE SONS OF GLENCOE
Ye loyal MacDonalds awaken, awaken,
Why sleep ye sae soundly in face of the foe?
The clouds pass away and the dawn it is breaking,
But when shall awaken the sons of Glencoe?Ye lay down to rest with your thoughts on the morrow,
Nor dreamt that lives visions were melting like snow,
But daylight has dawned on the silence of sorrow,
And ne’er shall awaken the sons of Glencoe.The winds howl a warning, the red lightning flashes,
They heap on the faggots a welcome to show,
But traitors are brooding on death o’er the ashes,
Now cold are the hearths of the sons of Glencoe.O dark was the omen that brought to our sheiling,
The Black-hearted Campbell wi’ treacherous smile,
We gave them our food with a brother’s own feeling,
For when we believed there was truth in Argyle.My clansmen strike boldly, let none of you count
On the mercy of cowards who wrought us such woe.
The wail of their spirits when heard on the mountain,
Must surely awaken the sons of Glencoe.O cruel as adders, ye struck us while sleeping,
But vengeance shall haunt ye wherever ye go.
Our loved ones lie murdered, no sorrow nor weeping
Can ever awaken the sons of Glencoe.(ANON)
Note – The Sons of Glen Coe survived despite the machinations of English politicians and their Scottish tools and appeared in arms for Scotland in 1715, 1719, and in the Forty-five. Today their descendants still work for a free and independent Scotland.
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