Originally posted by ahinton
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Just count the characters (*!@!*#*&*!*!)
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To vote for them could be retrograde...Originally posted by MrGongGong View PostJust count the characters (*!@!*#*&*!*!)Comment
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...or possibly even a retrograde perversion...Originally posted by Serial_Apologist View PostComment
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Ah... the good old days!Originally posted by ahinton View Post
"...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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'A man of the world .... ' (a licentious rake)
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Only because he gave the first one back.Originally posted by ahinton View PostIt 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.Comment
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So we must assume it was a *!@!*#*&*!*! Government at the time ... ?Originally posted by french frank View Post
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It was Harold Wilson's government - but I think I misremembered and only John handed his MBE backIt 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.Comment
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'Go figure ... ' ... and you too, pal!
'For best results, mix 40g of Mornflake Scottish Jumbo Oats with 285mls of cold water in a saucepan, bring to the boil, and then simmer for 6-7 minutes'
Nonsense! For best results, grab a teacup, stuff it three-quarters full with Mornflake Scottish Jumbo Oats, shove it (not the teacup) in a saucepan, add two-and-a-half teacups of cold water and one heaped teaspoonful of sea salt, bring to the boil, and then simmer for 20/25 mins, stirring occasionally and preferably every minute or so.
It's supposed to be thick, tasty porridge not thin, tasteless gruel ...
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'Do the math' (but I'm a Mornmuesli person, myself).Originally posted by P. G. Tipps View PostIt 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.Comment
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That much salt? Really?Comment
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"Wake up and smell the coffee !!"Originally posted by french frank View Post
"...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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Damn! I have looked it up but have forgotten what it's supposed to mean. I didn't find it necessary to rememberOriginally posted by Caliban View Post
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.Comment
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