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( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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when a Frenchman confirmed for me that "manger le tapis" ("to eat carpet") meant the same thing to the French.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:23, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

In other good news, my local Sainsbury's has Brewdog IPA at 50p a bottle. And for a 7.1% beer, it's not too Special Brew-ish in taste.
GO ALCOHOLISM!
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:30, Reply)

because you get to choose, and you get to be pissed!
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:39, Reply)

the healthiest person in the graveyard anyway?
*will probably run crying to the doctors at the first signs of liver cirrhosis anyway...*
Anyway, more the point: 50p a bottle? Where is this utopian incarnation of the popular supermarket chain and do I stand the slightest chance of getting to it before you buy up all their bottles and run away giggling like a flappy-haired, intoxicated schoolboy?
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:44, Reply)

I hate the idea of losing my marbles and being a dribbler in a home. I hate the thought even more of losing control of my speech and movement and being stuck in a home where people assume you're a dribbler but your actually perfectly sane.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:45, Reply)

but then I do have a tendency to sit in a corner dribbling and losing control of my speech and movement after I've had a few too many...
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:47, Reply)

I knew I'd seen that before.
Are you all packed and ready yet?
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:01, Reply)

Just need to put things in things, and then things will be ready to go.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:42, Reply)

I'm actually slightly concerned that you and your wife are in fact me
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:02, Reply)

I've seen enough nearly-dead old people to put off even the most hardened yoga-and-museli devotee.
I've got no pension anyway, so my rock'n'roll lifestyle is actually strategic.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:55, Reply)

Don't you want to see them grow up?
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:59, Reply)

I am terrified of being an old and poor burden on my daughter.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:05, Reply)

( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:33, Reply)

in swinging North Finchley. By Christ it's dull round here. Actually more accurately round here, 'by Yahweh'....
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:48, Reply)

I'm in the wrong end of London. Just as well I was able to take advantage of what my local proudly calls "beer club" last night.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:57, Reply)

Where are you based, then?
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:02, Reply)

but I recently moved down to Wombledon. There's a cracking Hop Back pub down the road and round a corner or two from Collier's Wood. We got there last Wednesday and came away from the bar thinking "that was a cheap round," then passed a tiny little blackboard in one corner that proudly announced "Beer Club: Wednesday 6-9pm all real ales only £2.20"
(Yes, all you northern types on here may scoff, but that's a positively utopian price for a pint of beer within the M25.)
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:06, Reply)

Maybe we should meet up sometime? Or would that much flappy hair in one place cause a rift in the space/time continuum?
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:09, Reply)

That is, if you can stomach the journey down t'other end of t'northern line - you can guess where I'll be most Wednesdays. I do know some good boozers more centrally though.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:17, Reply)

Normally I get off at Old St but I could stay on the train....
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:26, Reply)

and I live in north london.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:09, Reply)

and it makes me wonder why we don't all drink in them, all of the time
sure the atmosphere or whatever might not be so good, but it's £2 cheaper per pint than everywhere else
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:11, Reply)

I got really stoned last night, and we played good music. It was excellent
I have tomorrow and monday off as well
*rejoices*
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:37, Reply)

and ended up playing high-octane blues on my guitar at cat-terrifying volume, with the occasional reefer break. My poor neighbours.
I've not had a line since last Friday, though. Pitifully this is the longest break I've had for months. Bad Monty.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:43, Reply)

mornings are great times to buy booze, that lunch sorted! The Sainsbury's at my place always has great random offers on beer, but they never hang about...mostly i am presented with a pant wetting offer and an empty shelf. That's when i start throwing dogs off of bridges.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 9:50, Reply)

my lips are a bit purple. I look like one of these vampire gaylords that seem to be all the rage round here these days. No booze til evening for me today.
( , Thu 19 Nov 2009, 10:01, Reply)
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