funny you should start this thread as i was only thinking yesterday how i always like that smell of stale beer you get when you walk past a pub about 11am as it reminds me of past days off in seaside resorts in good company when you all decided that a pint or two was in order...
sitting indoors watching my yorkshire puddings/cakes rise, whilst covered in a duvet in my pyjamas, sat on the sofa looking out the window with the rain lashing down knowing i dont have to go out. :-)
waking up in a panic when its light and asking what day it is and being told saturday and then falling back to sleep with a grin on your face knowing you don't have to get up yet.
reading this as "Reasons to be cheerful" plays on the radio.
Listening to BBC London
Sitting in the sun reading a book.
Lazing in a hammock with a beer.
A bag of chips (has to be wrapped in a cone shape) on the way home from the pub
Breaking the seal on a new jar of coffee (yes, I know, very Freudian)
[cite]Posted By: ltgtr[/cite]funny you should start this thread as i was only thinking yesterday how i always like that smell of stale beer you get when you walk past a pub about 11am as it reminds me of past days off in seaside resorts in good company when you all decided that a pint or two was in order...
You'll be in your element when the smoking ban comes in, ltgtr, since that's what all the pubs will smell like...they already do in Scotland now.
[cite]Posted By: suzisausage[/cite]waking up in a panic when its light and asking what day it is and being told saturday and then falling back to sleep with a grin on your face knowing you don't have to get up yet.
i also like sneezing.
waking up, the second you think you are 17 again before reality kicks in again.
"waking up in a panic when its light and asking what day it is and being told saturday and then falling back to sleep with a grin on your face knowing you don't have to get up yet"
My parents live in the flats next to the Marine Hotel, the ones on the right as look at the hotel. I love sitting on their balcony on a summers evening watching the sun go down over Southend. If you see a couple of boys palying football on the grass during the summer it will probably be my two. Kick their ball back if you can.....
getting into bed when the sheets are just washed, fresh and crisp
laying on a lilo in a swimming pool
reading a book on a deckchair
seeing a toddler really laughing
watching a film and completely switching off, realising you've thought about nothing else in the last hour
having a pint having gone a few does without one
necking a cold glass of water when dehydrated
eating a mint chop chip cornetto in summer
looking out a plane window at the carpet of cloud underneath
someone giving you an unexpected compliment
doing a favour for a friend and knowing they really appreciated it
seeing the family together at Christmas
smoking a ciggie with a pint
eating honey-roasted peanuts with a pint
finding every woman attractive after a pint
having a snooze on a sunday afternoon
walking up Floyd Road on a sunny matchday
[cite]Posted By: PeakeysRocket[/cite]kicking a football back. i can't help myself and just have to get it.
I'm the same!
a couple of years ago some young oiks kept playing football near my house and the ball kept bouncing off of cars and windows much to everybody's annoyance and generally i took it upon myself let them know of our displeasure and to increase their knowledge of anglo-saxon phrases when they started up...then one day I was outside getting something out of the car and the ball accidently/deliberatly comes in my direction...suddenly that sunday morning footballer instinct took over and, without thinking, i nonchalantly tapped it back, only i must have caught it in the sweet spot and it went like a rocket, straight at one of these lads and whacked him hard...they all looked totally shocked and just stared at me...things looked nasty for a moment then i says that's how you kick a ball...they never did come back after that...
mind you, why their parents were letting their 5 year old kids play in the road beats me...
Playing on my Decks to myself in my room with no one complaining 'It's too loud' or 'have you got an Abba'. or Chilling somewhere in Ibiza after a heavy 36 hour session dozing in the sun with a pint of San Miguel.
Oops typed too quickly. 'Have you got an ASBO?' that would have to be the most insulting thing anyone could say to me & anyone else for that matter ! LOL
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HHhhhhhhhhheeeeaaaaven!
i also like sneezing.
Listening to BBC London
Sitting in the sun reading a book.
Lazing in a hammock with a beer.
A bag of chips (has to be wrapped in a cone shape) on the way home from the pub
Breaking the seal on a new jar of coffee (yes, I know, very Freudian)
You'll be in your element when the smoking ban comes in, ltgtr, since that's what all the pubs will smell like...they already do in Scotland now.
waking up, the second you think you are 17 again before reality kicks in again.
The sneezing thing is a bit Freudian as well
its different to having a cold. a random sneeze that has been coming for ages, when it finally happens is such a relief. i love it.
I'm the same!
picking a scab
agree with henry, in the sun reading a book whilst drinking a spliff and smoking a beer!
That is the best feeling in the world..........
Walking.
Cup of tea and a jam scone.
The smell of S&V rising off of a bag of chips.
Sunshine.
think u have already mate
My parents live in the flats next to the Marine Hotel, the ones on the right as look at the hotel. I love sitting on their balcony on a summers evening watching the sun go down over Southend.
If you see a couple of boys palying football on the grass during the summer it will probably be my two. Kick their ball back if you can.....
2. Polishing my Valley Gold following an FA cup away draw.
getting into bed when the sheets are just washed, fresh and crisp
laying on a lilo in a swimming pool
reading a book on a deckchair
seeing a toddler really laughing
watching a film and completely switching off, realising you've thought about nothing else in the last hour
having a pint having gone a few does without one
necking a cold glass of water when dehydrated
eating a mint chop chip cornetto in summer
looking out a plane window at the carpet of cloud underneath
someone giving you an unexpected compliment
doing a favour for a friend and knowing they really appreciated it
seeing the family together at Christmas
smoking a ciggie with a pint
eating honey-roasted peanuts with a pint
finding every woman attractive after a pint
having a snooze on a sunday afternoon
walking up Floyd Road on a sunny matchday
a couple of years ago some young oiks kept playing football near my house and the ball kept bouncing off of cars and windows much to everybody's annoyance and generally i took it upon myself let them know of our displeasure and to increase their knowledge of anglo-saxon phrases when they started up...then one day I was outside getting something out of the car and the ball accidently/deliberatly comes in my direction...suddenly that sunday morning footballer instinct took over and, without thinking, i nonchalantly tapped it back, only i must have caught it in the sweet spot and it went like a rocket, straight at one of these lads and whacked him hard...they all looked totally shocked and just stared at me...things looked nasty for a moment then i says that's how you kick a ball...they never did come back after that...
mind you, why their parents were letting their 5 year old kids play in the road beats me...
or
Chilling somewhere in Ibiza after a heavy 36 hour session dozing in the sun with a pint of San Miguel.
Disgusting habit!!
i read that too quickly and saw "have you got an asbo"
Walking the dogs , rain or shine
A fry up
A pint in the sun