boab1916
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Loved it the Man Utd game is a peach with the teacher who thinks he is Bobby Charlton. Not many movies now potray working class life as it should be.Brilliant movie
Loved it the Man Utd game is a peach with the teacher who thinks he is Bobby Charlton. Not many movies now potray working class life as it should be.Brilliant movie
Was hovering over a comment but fuck me that was a fast response! WTF! Said the wee fieldmouse!Ma cousin merried a guy called trevor sparrowhawk wtf!
Did he feather their nest?Ma cousin merried a guy called trevor sparrowhawk wtf!
Loved it the Man Utd game is a peach with the teacher who thinks he is Bobby Charlton. Not many movies now potray working class life as it should be.
No but his wife liked a cockortwoDid he feather their nest?
Its a dyslexic birdNo but his wife liked a cockortwo
he wiz in the RAF! this is gettin phuqin spooky!Bet he was a flighty character...
I'll get ma.....
So he had his wings?!he wiz in the RAF! this is gettin phuqin spooky!
Was that flasher CunninghamI remember reading Kes at school, and there was some weird teachers football match that occurred at some point and my English teacher wanted to swing from the goal post bar like what happened in Kes, I remember having to lift her up to the bar so she could hang off it!
Her name was Ms Cunningham, a decent sort.
Mon the mini hun's!!!!! aye right!Rights troops heading, enjoyed the craic and some interesting photos, heres hoping Sunday is a good one Man Utd V Liverpool to look forward to.
Shite goalie! Couldn't even keep a bird tied to him! "Take that to the bookies" mindfart of a man! Wouldn't trust that with a buying shares in 1872...."where art thou shares"Wis he at school with Kes
Sweet dreams, dont have nightmares about hedgehogs!baw baws time for me.
So your mrs is your cat?When I moved down south my Mrs (yes she who fears hedgehogs) moved into the house a couple of weeks before me, it was a really old cottage in the middle of the countryside and every night she had mice in the house, she'd try and catch them and put them back in the field. Then i moved in with my cat Kira and Kira was the most viscous, brutal, take no prisoners, lovable creature you could imagine! Within days the mice had got the message, keep away from that hoose!
Then a bat got into the house one night! I'll always remember Kiras face "the fuckin mice can fly!!"
No Kira was my cat, most people call my Mrs Cat but I don't as shit would just get confusing!So your mrs is your cat?