Am I the only one afflicted by the weirdness that is owning piles of DVDs that we never watch but when a movie we like comes on the tv we’ll go “oh goody, lets watch it” despite the fact that it’s been sitting on the shelf collecting dust for yonks?
When the mailman brings the T.V. Guide on Wednesdays, sometimes the corner of the address label will curl up... You'll be tempted to peel it off. Don't. You'll end up rippin' the cover and I don't like that!
It’s not proper Christmas until Beds starts up Filmwatch. A Promote has taken its coat off and waiting for action
Beds film Thread is a Charlton Life staple up there with the Match Thread, Forevers previews, Lanky’s stats, PBS’s bets, Thai’s predictions, Peunuts Grand National,Mehmets smut, Oohaah’s IBS (and percentages), Len’s struggles with technology and the modern world, Leuth’s outthereness, Golfie’s moans, Carter’s tales, Annikissed’s veganism, Blutcher’s Match reports, Fanny’s tingle and away day tales and a whole host of other things that make up this beautiful life-accompanying nonsense tapestry.
It’s not proper Christmas until Beds starts up Filmwatch. A Promote has taken its coat off and waiting for action
Beds film Thread is a Charlton Life staple up there with the Match Thread, Forevers previews, Lanky’s stats, PBS’s bets, Thai’s predictions, Peunuts Grand National,Mehmets smut, Oohaah’s IBS (and percentages), Len’s struggles with technology and the modern world, Leuth’s outthereness, Golfie’s moans, Carter’s tales, Annikissed’s veganism, Blutcher’s Match reports, Fanny’s tingle and away day tales and a whole host of other things that make up this beautiful life-accompanying nonsense tapestry.
I think @MrLargo should be arranging another romantic holiday, for our enjoyment if not for his
I've got a holiday booked mate, not going with a bird but hoping I might encounter a few!
17 January, destination - Colombia.
In my head, Colombia is to women what Wembley Stadium is to football, what Lords is to cricket, what Scotland is to pasty-faced gingers. It's a mecca for exotic beauties.
I travel with hope in my heart that the future Mrs Largo is currently lying on the beach, massaging mazola into her jugs and wistfully gazing out to the Caribbean, yearning for a tubby, balding English bloke to ply her with booze and teach her the words to Valley Floyd Road.
Expect a mid-holiday report around 25 January, complaining that I've just a whole day following some lunatic around the Bogota branch of Walmart.
I think @MrLargo should be arranging another romantic holiday, for our enjoyment if not for his
I've got a holiday booked mate, not going with a bird but hoping I might encounter a few!
17 January, destination - Colombia.
In my head, Colombia is to women what Wembley Stadium is to football, what Lords is to cricket, what Scotland is to pasty-faced gingers. It's a mecca for exotic beauties.
I travel with hope in my heart that the future Mrs Largo is currently lying on the beach, massaging mazola into her jugs and wistfully gazing out to the Caribbean, yearning for a tubby, balding English bloke to ply her with booze and teach her the words to Valley Floyd Road.
Expect a mid-holiday report around 25 January, complaining that I've just a whole day following some lunatic around the Bogota branch of Walmart.
two weeks of getting on it and trying to thumb a floppy up random Doris', sounds brilliant.
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Get a shake on Beds...
When the mailman brings the T.V. Guide on Wednesdays, sometimes the corner of the address label will curl up... You'll be tempted to peel it off. Don't. You'll end up rippin' the cover and I don't like that!
Beds film Thread is a Charlton Life staple up there with the Match Thread, Forevers previews, Lanky’s stats, PBS’s bets, Thai’s predictions, Peunuts Grand National,Mehmets smut, Oohaah’s IBS (and percentages), Len’s struggles with technology and the modern world, Leuth’s outthereness, Golfie’s moans, Carter’s tales, Annikissed’s veganism, Blutcher’s Match reports, Fanny’s tingle and away day tales and a whole host of other things that make up this beautiful life-accompanying nonsense tapestry.
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17 January, destination - Colombia.
In my head, Colombia is to women what Wembley Stadium is to football, what Lords is to cricket, what Scotland is to pasty-faced gingers. It's a mecca for exotic beauties.
I travel with hope in my heart that the future Mrs Largo is currently lying on the beach, massaging mazola
into her jugs and wistfully gazing out to the Caribbean, yearning for a tubby, balding English bloke to ply her with booze and teach her the words to Valley Floyd Road.
Expect a mid-holiday report around 25 January, complaining that I've just a whole day following some lunatic around the Bogota branch of Walmart.
two weeks of getting on it and trying to thumb a floppy up random Doris', sounds brilliant.
When's national lampoons Christmas on normal Tele please.
I've ditched sky cinema
On the plus side the dvd is in the loft.
Cheers