Peckhamgatecrasher

Except Bearnaise Sauce I'll warrant!

Here you go http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=zRu3tw9fYxE http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=MhybWFjuN2g http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=97elblDi3tY http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=tUOkYeG1b3E (no Get Away so put up Yeh Yeh instead) Good choices SteveT - class doesn't date!

I used to see her often on the 36 bus. Very strange lady and quite scary, although if gunnersmith's account is accurate how awful and not so surprising.

All Saints, Peckham (by the train station) has one at 6pm this Sunday. It will be candle-lit and there is free mulled wine and mince pies afterwards.

My headmistress was call Miss Trollope! Headnizm always makes me think of nits - I think that's a name that's backfired somewhat.

I know it for a fact cos I was retrospectively billed by my managing agents for various things. A solicitor in Camberwell sorted it out for me. This was about 15 years ago, but I shouldn't have thought the law has changed in this respect. Try google or maybe pay for half hour consultation - shouldn't take long for a housing solicitor to sort it out. One snotty letter should do the trick.

Look out Oscar Wilde. This could be fun. Do W Rose do sheeps' bladders?

Haven't seen the black book. Is this the one that was billed on here a few weeks ago to be out like a Time Out?

You cannot in law be billed for more than 18 months retrospectively with regard to service fees.

What! Hand-reared pig's kidneys/cow's tripe from William Rose is not the number one choice for ED cat owners?

That would be Cat Girl, Brendan?

My 'air is lovely and silky.

Good.

Just for Brendan: Russell Grig calculates that if a monkey types one key at random, per second, the average time to produce the word 'the' is 34.72 hours. To produce the 23rd Psalm would take on average around 1017 years.

I love Dulwich DIY. I bought some lino glue a couple of weeks ago but because I am such an expert lino layer (second time perfect!) I didn't need it. I took it back yesterday and they cheerfully gave me my money back. And I didn't have the receipt. Great place - who cares what it looks like?

1. Macroban - I enjoy your posts - don't stop. 2. This may be naive but I remember hearing that South London didn't have v. good tube links because of the Victorian sewers weakening the ground (as in Blackheath Hill a few years ago). 3. Joy and peace to all.

That's a hymen worth breaking. Well done.

I went there for the first time this afternoon. Enjoyed thoroughly especially Mamas & Papas on tape. Only thing, it's very noisy. Not bothered by the children, just a lot of clanging and banging - suppose that's the downside of an open kitchen, which also appears to be roped off - I guess too many toddlers made a break for freedom.

That means I'm dreaming of Maurice!! Stewards please.

Don't worry Annasfield - Sean's got me down as 58!

In my experience collars are dangerous - my cat returned with two missing and the last with his leg through it! Even with correctly fitting collars they can kill a cat (don't go putting them on Muttley!) which is why chipping is best.

Sean Hughes is v funny and sexy. If the hat fits ...

Dom's post made me laugh. I do think we have our knickers in a twist about cats a bit. I have one so I am a lover but it is in their nature to go walkabout. I think they should be missing for at least a week before posting on here/trees, etc. One week locked in a shed without food is not going to do them much harm (unless on medication). What might be more useful is to come up with a scheme that alerts owners when their cat has been run over. Are they just picked up by the roadsweeper? Do they have chip scanning facilities? It's always tough when your pet dies but harder when there is no explanation for their disappearance.

Dear PSTWS I live near the Gowlett and it is definitely in Peckham. The border is E Dulwich Road. [please make up with Big Mo - it is nearly Christmas] Dear Bob Don't you think Peckham Rye BR Station is misnamed and confusing. It's nowhere near the Rye, half of which is SE22. I do know many people who live in Peckham and cringe when they say they live in East Dulwich [be loud and proud Eric]. But, at the end of the day, (or for SE22 residents: when the gloaming wraps Lordship Lane in her cloak), it doesn't really matter. Peace, love and goodwill to all.

As in 'your mum' methinks.