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England...
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Would love to comment but can't turn the sound back on the computer :cry_smile:
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Was England nuked:blink: |
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Weird, the link shows up on my message but not on his:confused:
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Originally Posted by Pammy
(Post 8460502)
Is it just me but I cant see anything:confused:
Was England nuked:blink: |
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It's where i had "summer" holidays in the 1950s. Hasn't changed a bit. |
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Originally Posted by dollface
(Post 8460782)
:rofl: is it that bad now?? :
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; For nothing now can ever come to any good. that's a poem for you. |
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Agreed but Whitehouse, Higson & friends are rare comedy geniuses, prior to Bellamy's People, I haven't laughed so much since watching a few episodes of Strangers with Candy.
Originally Posted by rae
(Post 8461091)
that's a poem for you.
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Originally Posted by rae
(Post 8461091)
the place or the bloody awful poetry, nothing more than a collection of odd one liners thrown together.
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; For nothing now can ever come to any good. that's a poem for you. |
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Originally Posted by Greenhill
(Post 8461284)
Agreed but Whitehouse, Higson & friends are rare comedy geniuses, prior to Bellamy's People, I haven't laughed so much since watching a few episodes of Strangers with Candy.
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Originally Posted by dollface
(Post 8461325)
Mmmmm not sure i want a funeral poem..........:(
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Originally Posted by rae
(Post 8461354)
fair enough. i'm far from knowledgeable poetry wise, this one always comes to mind though.
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They're the blokes who also created and starred in the Fast Show. Remember Ted and Ralph? That's Paul Whitehouse and Charlie Higson respectively.
Originally Posted by rae
(Post 8461350)
sorry not aware of them
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Originally Posted by rae
(Post 8461091)
the place or the bloody awful poetry, nothing more than a collection of odd one liners thrown together.
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods; For nothing now can ever come to any good. that's a poem for you. |
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