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Oh, no. I like a tea that takes a drop of milk and a ginger nut. Anything else isn’t right in the head. Surely.

:lol: OK, Observer. Observe away.

By the way, everyone feel free to add their own tea related thoughts. I like to think of myself as an inclusive, supportive poster. :D

I shall not touch the meths until New Year’s Eve. It’s tradition.

@The Observer wrote:

This ‘Come out on Sundays’ is this a question or an order? :? :lol:

An observation. :lol:

@The Observer wrote:

Are you referring to the Tibetan Lhasa Apso?

Anyone having such a dog is consider a lucky breeder :D

:lol: Oi. I’ve told you once – you only come out on Sundays. Now bugger orf.

:lol: Oh, I see. I was rather hoping for
@In Pikey’s fevered imagination, broken and corrupted by too many mince pies, Robyn wrote:

Oh, I don’t know, big boy, just teach me a lesson I’ll never forget…

Still, Lapsang Souchong is a tea from south-east China. It smells and tastes strongly of tobacco, at least to me. A dog end is the remains of a…[Read more]

:D Certainly, Robyn. With regard to what?

I’m sailing away
Set an open course for the virgin sea
‘Cause I’ve got to be free
Free to face the life that’s ahead of me
On board I’m the captain
So climb aboard
We’ll search for tomorrow
On every shore
And I’ll try, oh Lord, I’ll try
To carry on

I look to the sea
Reflections in the waves spark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of…[Read more]

:lol: Not banning his siggy, though, are you?

:lol: I thought this was going to be about waistlines. 42″ is about what mine’ll be when I finish off all this tuck laying about the place.

:lol: Good call, GG.

Talkin’ gypsy market blues
I was too late but I never got to choose
Talkin’ gypsy market blues
I was too late but I never got to choose
Gotta have them gypsy boots
Follow them by familiar root
Rambled round from town to town
Sleepin’ in a doorway still as a mouse

Saw the bullfighter’s last stand
I’ve been drinkin’ dust
I’ve been kickin’ cans
All…[Read more]

:-s I’m seeing an advert for Gay Twenties Chat: Come see what soldiers do in their barracks!

:-s What were they swapping it for? Also, does anyone have the silver Wigan badge for their Panini sticker books? I’ve got Lampard and Gerrard going spare if they have.

Thanks, Cymoril. You can be my official heavy metal adviser. :D

I remembered it only because it made me chuckle, you understand. Here you go:

Conversion, software version 7.0
looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub
eating seeds as a pastime activity
the toxicity of our city, of our city
Now, what do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred…[Read more]

:lol: Wasn’t that one of their songs? It might be me getting confused. I’m missing my heavy metal gene. It’s an affliction.

:lol: Disorder! Disooorder!!! Disoooooooooooewwwwwwwwoooorder!!!

Cool. Which song?

:D Hello usually does it.

Are you the toots that is like heroin or are you a love struck young gent?