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Lubin 509 posts |
Mar 29, 2007, 18:39
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Trevor Francis comes from Plymouth where I live at the moment but am originally from Melbourne Australia. Peace , Lubin
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Brik 587 posts |
Mar 29, 2007, 19:13
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I'm from Warrington. The sad excuse for a town that lies between Manchester and Liverpool.
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HI DEN 814 posts |
Mar 29, 2007, 19:51
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From a hole in the north pole ?
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wychburyman 951 posts |
Mar 29, 2007, 19:53
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Lubin wrote: Trevor Francis comes from Plymouth where I live at the moment but am originally from Melbourne Australia. Peace , Lubin I realised he wasn't from B'ham I was just winding VJ up! A dangerous pastime at the best of times!
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1001realapes 2387 posts |
Mar 30, 2007, 03:49
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Outside of Detroit http://www.ci.livonia.mi.us/
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Eduardo 375 posts |
Mar 30, 2007, 08:06
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That's nasty! My story dates back from the early 1980s so I've no idea if the sewage is raw or treated these days. Back then it was very raw, & if it was an exceptionally low tide the bottom portion of the whole beach was rank. You could smell it from miles away! (Still stinks in fact, but nowadays it's dogshit). it was on the mouth of an estuary & the odd thing was, if you walked along the beach a few hundred yards, you went round a bit of a bend & the beach there was alright. Ed
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keith a 9573 posts |
Mar 30, 2007, 08:35
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Jim Tones wrote: From flintshire , north wales...currently living an hours drive away in manchester, n.w. england Ditto. Except the wardens caught me before I escaped.
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shanshee_allures 2563 posts |
Mar 30, 2007, 08:57
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Ha! I'm having to send a letter off to somewhre called 'Llendrillo nr Corwen'! Never had ANYTHING to do woth Wales before (save the odd bit o' John Cale). x
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keith a 9573 posts |
Edited Mar 30, 2007, 09:01
Mar 30, 2007, 09:00
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Hear it here... http://www.myspace.com/nightingalesmusic As luck would have it, the ungracious greeting that awaited was quite reminiscent of previous welcomes brought on by losing bets It may have been that the majority of women were yet to embrace their hip bones and that cheap wraps of coke were yet to hit Nuneaton but still the bluff and bravado baloney begrudingly saying "Hi" to this imagined Northerner was like a red rag to a robin, yeah it was To this pseudo literate bumptious man it was like a red rag to a robin 'cos he was born and bred in Birmingham Arriving with the best breasts in the business at his side and a personally political income based on shortish priced each way doubles he could only re-imagine the dancing of Mills Lane, the great smell of Brut but all that was in his mind's ear now was the grinning buffoons awaiting battle "Let's get ready to rumble" they'd say, yeah let's get ready to rumble It was base and it was based on being born and bred in Birmingham Cock eyed, his wooly backed missus, well she suggested it was the actual sensation of losing which had actually helped him become interested in bear baiting, a verbal cripple Her eyes were a blue million miles away and his brief recollections were sketchy at best At worst, the lily livered dandelion and burdock beaked bloke, jumped up and down in the mouth, he was off on one like a fluttering phantom of his pretended former self then he was born again in Birmingham His mother, all Iceland and British Legion prize bingo, who once took an iron (a spare no less) when there were Quality Street on the table, well she had her views and they ran something along the lines of, "Son if you invested in cemetaries, well, people would stop dying" And his lack of shame was unrelenting Lit up like a Blackpool tram it took a third Christmas divorce, to enforce the law of averages, percentage based, was to do or die A preposterous lie, but it was one he'd get used to when he got born again in Birmingham by Robert Lloyd, copyright control
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keith a 9573 posts |
Edited Mar 30, 2007, 09:12
Mar 30, 2007, 09:05
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shanshee_allures wrote: Ha! I'm having to send a letter off to somewhre called 'Llendrillo nr Corwen'! Never had ANYTHING to do woth Wales before (save the odd bit o' John Cale). x It's just a smaller version of what you've got. Sort of like Scotland, but without a conservatory.
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