Moos

Yep, I did - and it was a remarkably good-humoured crowd, which made an unpleasant journey more bearable.

I'm sure I remember getting told off by one Mark once at a Forum drinks for referring to a possible 'Peckham Rye' Forum instead of a 'Peckham' one. How times change! ;-)

Not to mention 'Camembear'. I would like to add that there are no cucumbers in my past, other than as a tasty addition to salads or as the words to a song. :-$

Neh heh heh. I have a seedier past than you might suspect!

I know I think 6 verses to the Yogi song, let me know if I can help!

We've already named all the pubs I know (and then some more) so can't come up with any new names, but I do think we should try the Montpelier. Friendly pub, nice food.

Pickle, Diesel now resides at a number of houses in the area, including Halicon's (cf. Minihalicon "Veesl! Veesl!") and PGC's and a family down Ondine Road. And occasionally with us. He's getting quite porky so at least one of his other houses (but not Halicon or PGC) is feeding him. I'm really sad about it, but can't force him to come home... (who's Lady B?)

Spacey is beautiful. Love that crazy cat expression (just) visible on the first pic. Here's Badger, our unstolen cat.

Oh, wow, now I feel all washed in golden waves of good feeling! Thanks, HB! *goes off with spring in step and twinkle in eye*

Ah, now I get it! Although it seems to me perfectly in keeping with the soit-disant reputation of ED that 'pregnancy' and 'yoga' would come up high on a google list!

mockney piers Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > pregnancy yoga?!?!?!?!?! > > ps lol why is that funny? (not asking crossly, just not seeing why it's not a normal thing... :-$)

I don't know, you're the one channeling Chandler Bing, HB.

*this time just raises a haughty eyebrow* (her own)

*sniffs*

Definitely Hoipolloi for starting the best thread ever. Particularly liked the finding of the handbag on the doorstep.

Well, thank you, Hona - I mean, I can't just go around endlessly punching people, it's tacky.

Love Christmas! hurrah hurrah hurrah. And since it is the season of goodwill and joy and peace and love and stuff, I forgive LuvPeckham for having such a punchable nose, and have just landed a delicate butterfly kiss on the end of it. *spots Bellenden Belle and shoots off sharpish*

I'm still here, emitting quiet Outrage at the libellous postings about my fella*. No, not him, the other one.

We've ditched that thread, LuvPeckham, come into the Quiet Room for beer and first aid.

*cracks open the Special Brew* In here, Keef!

Never mind, Keef, let's have a beer. I'm sure someone left some Special Brew around here somewhere... ah yes, scuse me..

*punches LuvPeckham* Don't you be talking shit about my man.

Michael, stop it, people right this moment are reading this thread and thinking - Shall I go? I've never been before? What if they're all weirdos? Oh my God, what's that post say? They ARE all weirdos! I'm not going.

you mean there are people who know how to switch it off? That is, assuming they knew that it was on in the first place? Or even that it existed?

Crispy, I'd let LuvPeckham go to the wall if I were you - he should be promising YOU moonlight and roses, and plying you with vintage champagne and thoughtful little presents, not complaining about your not giving him beer of a sufficient standard. And a man that connected to his Mummy* ... well, what more need we say? *other than my son, obviously. As for Mr. Moos and Honaloochie B I shall be keeping a sharp eye out. He said it was this financial crisis that's keeping him from home and hearth so late! Hmmm.