Nipper’s coming home on Friday
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Originally posted by Eine Alpensinfonie View PostIt’s very unlikely they’ll sell many classical recordings, if they continue their policy of extremely high noise.It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by Eine Alpensinfonie View PostIt’s very unlikely they’ll sell many classical recordings, if they continue their policy of extremely high noise.
(HMV Oxford Street, 1950)"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by french frank View Post
I'm sure we'll look forward to an an update on that when Nick has had a chance to chain his bike to the nearby lamppost and take a shufti inside.
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Originally posted by Serial_Apologist View Post
For years it's been hard top find anything vacant, lamppost or other, to chain one's bike to anywhere in the vicinity of Oxford Street. And Westminster council - together with owners of premises - are very strict in limiting what one is allowed to chain anything to - not only suffragettes.
By the way, Nipper came from Bristol too
It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by Serial_Apologist View Post
For years it's been hard top find anything vacant, lamppost or other, to chain one's bike to anywhere in the vicinity of Oxford Street. And Westminster council - together with owners of premises - are very strict in limiting what one is allowed to chain anything to - not only suffragettes. (Not that I have tried chaining myself to a suffragette). Mustn't spoil all that fresh paintwork!"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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