Deppo

Parallologram.

And still they come...

Lollapalooza.

Gina Lollobriggida.

I was quoting something,it just so happened that you were the last person on the thread. It was'nt personal. Call it felicity.

Not you,good buddy,good pal...don't worry.

It says S T E V E N, P U S H O double F...

Probably The Terminal. It's looks similar from the outside but it's a Barracuda pub...or was,I have'nt been to Portswood in ages.

I was going to point that out, but Pancake would only get eggy.

I preferred The London Suede.

It's genius.

I was'nt being entirely serious. There's more life on Rod Hull's satellite dish.

Work, but by God it's good to come back to this.

I am leapfrogging the credit crunch by producing and marketing a new cereal called 'Credit Crunchies'. They are a wheat based cereal designed in the shape of pound signs and will retail at £8.00 a box.

Rolleyes.

The Man From Del Monte.

One has bought the new Aliens elpee,but one has yet to listen to it. More anon.

The Christians-Hooverville.

Judith Chalmers.

Use your imagination. Mrs McCluskey, Grange Hill circa 1987 usually does it for me.

Charles In Charge.

No. Just no.

Alone and These Dreams are classics.

And that is your third post of the day. Poor Tiggs.

That episode was a metaphor for my life.