At the end of pretty much every term
every unpopular member of staff at my school had about ten pizzas and taxis etc sent to their homes. Until the dopey cunts finally learnt what 'ex-directory' meant.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:55, 1 reply, 12 years ago)

This one time, at chinny reckon.....

(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:56, Reply)

JH Book of Facts - page 42 ACTUALLY
so HA! SsSSSSSSSssssSSSSSSSSS
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:57, Reply)

That's me sussed.

(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:58, Reply)

Well sussed.

( tangledupinblue hairy badge with moving eyes, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:58, Reply)

How are you, Tangers?
Long time.
(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 13:59, Reply)

Pretty good, ta.
How was your holiday?
Clear out those Cypriot banks?
( tangledupinblue hairy badge with moving eyes, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 14:00, Reply)

I doubt that would have taken him long

(Darth Foxtrot A one-man army dedicated to making fetch happen, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 14:02, Reply)

It was nice, mate.
Sun. Mountains. Diving. Doing nowt. All bases covered.

The banks were OK as long as you didn't have a Cypriot bank account. Money available to forrins but not locals. They well loves the Germans.
(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 14:03, Reply)

me too!

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 3 Apr 2013, 14:21, Reply)