Bugger, now I'm lost
#1
Bugger, now I'm lost
I've lost the TV guide, can someone tell me which nite CSI is on channel 9 this week please.
#2
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Erm, sorry about this...it's not on this week (well not in my guide anyway )
Might be on where you are though http://tvguide.ninemsn.com.au/
#6
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http://www.ebroadcast.com.au/TV/
Now you are minted you will have to talk Steve into getting Foxtel. They have a channel full of CSI stuff. How many different variations on a theme can there be? - the cop is male, female, nice, horrible, a dog, dead, a medium, army, navy...
#9
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Here's a TV guide you can't lose under the sofa :
http://www.ebroadcast.com.au/TV/
Now you are minted you will have to talk Steve into getting Foxtel. They have a channel full of CSI stuff. How many different variations on a theme can there be? - the cop is male, female, nice, horrible, a dog, dead, a medium, army, navy...
http://www.ebroadcast.com.au/TV/
Now you are minted you will have to talk Steve into getting Foxtel. They have a channel full of CSI stuff. How many different variations on a theme can there be? - the cop is male, female, nice, horrible, a dog, dead, a medium, army, navy...
#10
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My recollection is very hazy myself but to the best of my knowledge it went like this. We were with “C”, who used to work for me. He has a direct style of conversation at the best of times, as we discussed at his appraisals on several occasions , and it turns out that applies to chatting women up. I don’t remember what he said to one girl as a conversation opener in the Brass Monkey but it was along the lines of “wanna come back to my place?” Subtle, huh? So the topic of the evening became teaching C how not to scare the girls off in the first 30 seconds.
As for Goths, I assume that was the group in the Mustang Bar. In my hazy recollection there were about 6 super-models and a slapper, who naturally was the one giving me the eye. We left C dancing with the pick of the crop and staggered out.
When we left, C was begging us to go to Exotica with him (even though he was dancing with a very attractive young lady???) I politely declined, explaining we loved our wives too much and that we found that sort of thing degrading to women. Oh, and we were too pi55ed to see straight too.
So even though my memory has faded badly I am sure we were perfect gentlemen and have totally clean consciences. I do remember quite clearly the mother of all hangovers all day Saturday though.
#11
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What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas and the same applies for Northbridge. But as nothing happened to cover up I guess I can tell you what I remember.
My recollection is very hazy myself but to the best of my knowledge it went like this. We were with “C”, who used to work for me. He has a direct style of conversation at the best of times, as we discussed at his appraisals on several occasions , and it turns out that applies to chatting women up. I don’t remember what he said to one girl as a conversation opener in the Brass Monkey but it was along the lines of “wanna come back to my place?” Subtle, huh? So the topic of the evening became teaching C how not to scare the girls off in the first 30 seconds.
As for Goths, I assume that was the group in the Mustang Bar. In my hazy recollection there were about 6 super-models and a slapper, who naturally was the one giving me the eye. We left C dancing with the pick of the crop and staggered out.
When we left, C was begging us to go to Exotica with him (even though he was dancing with a very attractive young lady???) I politely declined, explaining we loved our wives too much and that we found that sort of thing degrading to women. Oh, and we were too pi55ed to see straight too.
So even though my memory has faded badly I am sure we were perfect gentlemen and have totally clean consciences. I do remember quite clearly the mother of all hangovers all day Saturday though.
My recollection is very hazy myself but to the best of my knowledge it went like this. We were with “C”, who used to work for me. He has a direct style of conversation at the best of times, as we discussed at his appraisals on several occasions , and it turns out that applies to chatting women up. I don’t remember what he said to one girl as a conversation opener in the Brass Monkey but it was along the lines of “wanna come back to my place?” Subtle, huh? So the topic of the evening became teaching C how not to scare the girls off in the first 30 seconds.
As for Goths, I assume that was the group in the Mustang Bar. In my hazy recollection there were about 6 super-models and a slapper, who naturally was the one giving me the eye. We left C dancing with the pick of the crop and staggered out.
When we left, C was begging us to go to Exotica with him (even though he was dancing with a very attractive young lady???) I politely declined, explaining we loved our wives too much and that we found that sort of thing degrading to women. Oh, and we were too pi55ed to see straight too.
So even though my memory has faded badly I am sure we were perfect gentlemen and have totally clean consciences. I do remember quite clearly the mother of all hangovers all day Saturday though.
#12
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Steve did mention that you remained an upstanding member of the community he really wanted to go to a skimpy bar. I cant believe he made pick him up from the station when the bus goes practically to the front door. He also said you were impressed with his dance moves
I did Exotica the night I left my job in September. To be honest it was just frustrating. Not only can you not touch when every instinct is to grab a handful but you have that flaunted in your face teasing then come home to the missus with her curlers in and teeth out.
If his boogie was impressive, his ability to keep talking for hours on end was amazing. I am not allowed to dance - Sam has threatened to divorce me if she ever sees me try
#14
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All three CSI's are back next week ..not too sure which is on which night though