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  • french frank
    Administrator/Moderator
    • Feb 2007
    • 30520

    #31
    Originally posted by Flosshilde View Post
    (as someone has pointed out elsewhere, even the dead can be defamed).
    Or, precisely, you can defame the dead with impunity since you cannot be sued for doing so.
    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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    • mangerton
      Full Member
      • Nov 2010
      • 3346

      #32
      Originally posted by scottycelt View Post
      The celebrated lady's name certainly lives on in parts of Scotland.

      After midnight, outside superior hostelries on Edinburgh's Royal Mile, the following refrain is oft encountered ..

      'O you'll teck the high road,
      and I'll teck
      the low road .. '

      I think ye might be on the wrong tak there, scotty.

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      • Stillhomewardbound
        Full Member
        • Nov 2010
        • 1109

        #33
        Flosshilde, work your own puns. I was there before you in msg 24!!

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        • Flosshilde
          Full Member
          • Nov 2010
          • 7988

          #34
          But that was ten hours before I posted mine - my memory doesn't last that long!

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          • scottycelt

            #35
            Originally posted by french frank View Post
            Or, precisely, you can defame the dead with impunity since you cannot be sued for doing so.
            Unless, of course, the dead persons defamed are miraculously resurteckted .. ?
            Last edited by Guest; 23-08-11, 06:54.

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            • Richard Tarleton

              #36
              Just remembered Muriel Spark's novel "Girls of Slender Means", set in postwar London. A group of girls live in the May of Teck club, and own one Balenciaga dress between them that they have to be thin enough to wear. It was televised in the mid '70s.

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              • amateur51

                #37
                If cunning householders devised plans in advance of a Royal visit to limit the Royal nicking, would these plans be called Teck-tics?

                Or even Teck-nick-alities?

                And if HRH employed a large wagon in which to store her swag en route, would said wagon be a Pan-Teck-Nick-on?

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                • Flosshilde
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                  • Nov 2010
                  • 7988

                  #38
                  Originally posted by amateur51 View Post
                  a Pan-Teck-Nick-on?

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                  • Stillhomewardbound
                    Full Member
                    • Nov 2010
                    • 1109

                    #39
                    Richard - Girls of Slender Means:

                    Can't remember whether it was in that or 'Glittering Prizes' that a 'gel' announces gleefully, 'I say, Cynthia's preggers!!'

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                    • Richard Tarleton

                      #40


                      All I can remember is that one of the girls was too fat to get into the dress - possibly the one played by Miriam Margolyes. I seem to remember they had to squeeze through a window to qualify.

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                      • mercia
                        Full Member
                        • Nov 2010
                        • 8920

                        #41
                        fear of Wurttemberg royalty - Tecknophobia

                        (have we done that one?)

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                        • Pianorak
                          Full Member
                          • Nov 2010
                          • 3128

                          #42
                          Dachshunds aka Sausage dogs aka as Dackel aka Teckel - can be wire haired or smooth haired, or any hair you like, but without a bang without which the aforementioned Teck was never seen in public.
                          My life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)

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                          • Chris Newman
                            Late Member
                            • Nov 2010
                            • 2100

                            #43
                            I was told that Queen Mary was quite fond of opera at Covent Garden but suffered from a weak bladder (probably exacerbated by the quantity of hock previously consumed). The Royal Box was set back in the auditorium to one side whilst the loos were some distance away towards the stage. Whenever QM attended screens were erected to make discreet her journey to and from the toilet. On these occasions the audience sitting opposite were entertained by the periodical sight of a bunch of feathers bobbing along above the screens.

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                            • gurnemanz
                              Full Member
                              • Nov 2010
                              • 7416

                              #44
                              When we were children in the Fifties we would occasionally be taken to Dulwich Park, I think connected with a visit to the marvellous nearby Horniman's Museum. My mother, a resident of Sydenham, South London in the Thirties was fond of telling us that Queen Mary used to like being driven round the park to see the rhododendrons. Apart from having something to do with a very large boat, I was not sure who exactly she was.

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                              • Stillhomewardbound
                                Full Member
                                • Nov 2010
                                • 1109

                                #45
                                As the Isle of Wight antiques dealer kept recounting his snuff boxes, his assistant enquired why he was so suspicious of his last customer. That most grand, bejewelled lady who had seemed so interested in the stock, especially how she she had lovingly caressed the jade with her gloved hand.

                                'If she calls again mauling my jade, Maureen, never take your eyes off her. Yerrss, she's much too teck-tile for my liking!'

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