Purveyor of Bollocks to the Crowned Heads of Europe
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There's a Full Moon waxing
Well thanks to John for at least upping my comments without even expressing an opinion. I wish others were so considerate.
I'm waiting, but I really must go to bed now. Let's hope it's gone by the morning eh?
It will be
You are being uncharacteristically mysterious at the moment.
And you are sounding most peculiar. You should never have given up smoking.
I've always been peculiar. You have only just noticed.
You've gone nuts.
Oh, and I bought a solid silver antique today as well, which I am hoping to make a few quid on. I had - a week previously - given the seller a load of information about another item which quadrupled the price for her, but this time I am looking after number one. She told me that if I make £500 on it then I should give her a cut. I willingly agreed, because it will never make £500.
You have got to be kidding me! Which actor would even in voluntarily star in such a thing? I don't even know what to say. I think John with his non-comments has said it all. But I am very interested in the silver thing!
So you don't think it would be a good idea to give it to my German friend as a present then?
Zombie Nazis?! Oh, nein.
I haven't really been involved in the craze of zombies, but I couldn't resist this one. They describe it as a 'comedy'.
Dod sno; sounds wonderful. Make sure you have a bottle of vodka by your side.
It's cheap, and makes you forget.
That looks like a DVD for Thursday night around 10:30pm so that you can sleep through the opinion/RESULT/recrimination of the live TV. BTW did you actually pay money for it?
£2. I hope it's not worth it.
The catch phrase of the film which is the title of this post reminds me of the gradation marks on a 'Spitfire' ale glass which was given to my German friend (who loves braun beer): 'Goering...Goering... Gone!'