Old stuff I still knowOur Ginger Fuhrer says that he could still code up a simple game idea in Amstrad Basic, while I'm your man if you ever need to rebuild the suspension on an Austin Allegro (1750 Equipe version). This stuff doesn't leave your mind - tell us about obsolete talents you still have.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 30 Jun 2011, 17:04)
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Nonsense poem (no, not nonce sense)God alone knows how long ago I learned this:
On a fine September morning
In October last July
The moon lay thick upon the ground
And the snow shone in the sky
The flowers were singing gaily
The birds were in full bloom
I went down in the cellar
To clean the upstairs room
While looking out the window
In the brightness of the night
I saw ten thousand miles away
A house just out of sight
The doors projected inwards
The front was at the back
It stood alone
And joined two more
And all was whitewashed black
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Snappyuk gets BIGGER with free sample., Thu 30 Jun 2011, 23:45,
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I like that.(
The magic of chutney Shakes it like an Instagram filter!, Thu 30 Jun 2011, 23:58,
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I've got one of those:One bright morning in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back they faced each other,
drew their swords and shot one another.
A deaf policeman heard the noise,
and came and killed the two dead boys.
If you don't believe that this lie is true,
ask the blind man; he saw it too.
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