Peckhamgatecrasher

Get a precocious child named Peter to lasso him with cat gut.

Nowt false about my beard. Tweak it if you like.

Thou seemst a trifle peturbed, SteveT.

Yes, but it's Sunday.

Ah, summer's back.

'S'alright Quids, I've got your back! I'm with him on this. Parents and Godparents make a huge, solemn vow to reject the Devil and turn to Christ. No priest wants you to perjure yourself in church in front of witnesses, so it's incumbent on him to make sure you understand what you are promising and with the help of Godparents, friends and family, agree to bring up the child in the Christian faith. That's not implying perfection - none of us can achieve that - but you are agreeing to make a stab at it. There is also the cynical side to all this: some parents want to get their children into faith schools and will cavalierly have their children baptised to achieve this. By asking for a six month regular commitment, it does weed out all but the hardy!

Apart from slow, left arm - what's he done now?

Bugger that. I used to dream of being shot putt champion.

Mimi dear, what did you think when Roy Wood left? Was 'Blackberry' still the same?

In practice, if you don't have a charity number, a lot of 'perks' are not available.

Golly, don't tell dulwichmum.

Fire - The Crazy World of Arthur Brown

2), but I don't think they're fussy where they pee.

Blackberry Way - The Move

my bad

Ensign

Hah! Knew you were a plastic cricket fan Brenda. ps - the secret is take the Telegraph Crossword with you.

Cringeworthy, HonB!

Put on your red dress, baby - Tommy Tucker

In general.

So you don't think the judge who has just fallen on his sword for two drink-driving offences should have done so?

Dear, dear, Mrs. Miniver!

Old Team?

Michelle, Ma Belle - Four Geezers

Soph, we're in the lounge on a thread started by a banned person - I don't think it matters!