...but as the adage goes: there's many a slip 'twixt cup and lip, or probably a better one in: It's not over until the fat lady sings.....(love that one)
Sunday, 6 April 2008
Lookin' good, feelin' fine........
"That'll do nicely, Teapot.." says Forrest...
...after blatantly conning a downdown with a sly one.......put his shirt on inside out knowing it would be spotted.....Now if I 'ad tried that 'Arry, I wouldn't 'ave 'ad a soddin' sausage....
Have you got out the bath yet Migman?
You've been in there for over six hours now, no wonder you're having hallucinations of swimming back from Perth! Bet you forgot to get me a souvenir! See you tomorrow Miggy.
We can publish this one Snotrag......
....but have had to quickly delete the rest of the sequence........there were gasps and someone close by said: "You can't print that, Bluebird!" You had to have been there, trust me, I'm a sexpert.....
DIRECTIONS FOR MONDAY 7th
You are heading for the car park in Bridford village. Drive to the top of the village, bear right, then left into New Park Lane, then into Church Lane. The car park is close by. REMEMBER that we are running from here and the On Down is the Teign House Inn chez Pete, the landlord.
The Cap leaves the bridge bowed but.....
....unrepentant........at least it wasn't as bad as last time he laid.....after a naval court martial, the Captain was demoted to galley slave........
"Evening all..." the Cap'n is summoned...
.....you see Birdseye, it isn't a complete waste of time.....you got a downdown!
The Grand Master exhorts his cohorts....
.....he's seen it all on well over a thousand hashes.......climbed mountains.....abseiled cliffs.....run extreme marathons.........it'll surely be a Snowy Morning in April before we see his like again.......
and don't call me Shir.......
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