Tell us something really trivial about your life (vol - XIV)
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DickyC said:
The radio searches valiantly for a stronger signal for Radio 2 several times between Newbury and Reading en route to Norbiton. While it's searching, all is quiet except for the the engine, the noise of the road and me singing. The trick is to try to keep time and see how close you are when the music comes back.
You'd like radio 4Listening to Radio 4 when the radio cuts out in search of a stronger signal, I try to keep the interview going. It's easy with politicians.
Interviewer: "When do you expect the International Monetary Fund's findings on the UK's economic projections for the next decade to be announced?"
radio cuts out
Politician: "Well I expect the International Monetary Fund's findings on the UK's economic projections for the next decade to be announced..."
and we're back
Interviewer: "When do you expect the International Monetary Fund's findings on the UK's economic projections for the next decade to be announced?"
radio cuts out
Politician: "Well I expect the International Monetary Fund's findings on the UK's economic projections for the next decade to be announced..."
and we're back
DickyC said:
The radio searches valiantly for a stronger signal for Radio 2 several times between Newbury and Reading en route to Norbiton. While it's searching, all is quiet except for the the engine, the noise of the road and me singing. The trick is to try to keep time and see how close you are when the music comes back.
I'm sorry, I haven't a clue...Adenauer said:
What is it with PS3? Why do so many people (grown ups) like it, I don't understand
'My name is Bond... James Bond'. Well actually my name is Santay Cohen Smith IV and i'm 54 and live with my mum. Every day she makes me boiled eggs and soldiers for breakfast. Wednesday is my bath night and sometimes me and mum go to the bingo. We watch Eastenders and Corrie, but come 10pm when mummy is tucked in to bed, I become Dongonwon, chief of the th'robber tribe and we go out hunting and pillaging stuff. Occasionally I meet my mates and we chat about about things we have in common like 'what's the best sword to kill the evil H'aymarks' and stuff like that...'It's a bit like forums, only bloodier and with added sound effects. (Well except when CB turns up in which case there is extra farting, grunting and hip rotating)
Morning swamp donkeys.
Gaming communities - they're like social clubs for balding men with the greasy vestiges of long hair, a predilection for camo trousers with lots of pockets for the ridiculous gadgets they buy, but don't know how to use.
They also have a liking for graphic novels (they weren't that literate at school), and talk about the characters as if they're real, describing what they'd do to them (unlikely as they only lost their virginity at 29 by accident).
I know too much about this.
They also have a liking for graphic novels (they weren't that literate at school), and talk about the characters as if they're real, describing what they'd do to them (unlikely as they only lost their virginity at 29 by accident).
I know too much about this.
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