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lathe (thanks PGC, I may get round to reading it sometime)

Alone Again Or - Love

Going Back - Nils Lofgren

three

My Love Is Like A Tire Iron - Ted Nugent

I won't read it because it's shit.

The Man Who Sold The World - Lulu

Thanks for that Malcolm, I've never eaten the set breakfast there but the combo I described above is spot on, the chips are great.And for music fans I remember an NME article where Basement Jaxx were interviewed there. The proprieter Sol looks after the less fortunate and will always give a cup of tea or a breakfast on the slate. And no, no other tinned breakfast compares to the original London Grill, the packaging lacks the dignity of the original red tin, there are too many ingredients and the beans lack the underlying kidney taste.

In My Life - The Beatles

So the kid gets a potentially life changing opportunity, the college gets a chance to win a few trophies. Everyone's coo day lah, surely. Does sporting achievement as opposed to sporting facilities/oppotunities really make a difference in choosing a school for your kid?

So I think we're all agreed then that the Winpy is imminently suitable for LL. There's nice plates and real cutlery, the toothsome special sauce and most of all the chocolate bowler. See you at the opening, and if they can get a Beefeater to cut the ribbon then so much the better.

lightning

Is Richard Alleyne a spoilt rich kid?

Or N'Sync.

Afraid I can't be doing with her *Bob*, but as the spirit of the nice weather has entered me and melted the iron in my soul I'll try and be positive about her and her London radio show. Vanessa Feltz - a bit more bearable than Jon Gaunt. Vanessa Feltz - talks about herself slightly less than Amanda Platell. Vanessa Feltz - why does she put on 'that' face on telly? Sorry lost it a bit on the last one.

Unless they specialise in the Submarine Band. Or Wet Wet Wet.

Watched a few minutes for the first time last night. Funniest/silliest bit of dialogue Lanky white guy - 'F*ck!' Asian woman - 'It's bigger than f*ck!' Possibly not too used to swearing then. Suralan can chuck his weight about and humiliate people, because they're prepared to eat shit in order to win the prize at the end, a cash prize, gift-wrapped as a job. Watched some of the follow up show until I saw that Vanessa Feltz was on it, so then went back to Channel 5's toughest prisons doc as the inmates were more bearable.

snoozequeen1 Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > macroban Wrote: > -------------------------------------------------- > ----- > > A fine example of an evidence based > policy-maker. > > Did you mean this, maccers? > > > I cannot but help think that the behaviour of > young persons just tells us what kind of society > has brought them up, for they are empty vessels > and if we have filled them with greed and > aggression that is what they will reflect back to > us. > > Surely we need to fix ourselves, not blame > children for our having been the most selfish, > infantile and greedy generation of no hopers the > planet has ever seen? Us? We? Our generation? I don't know about you and your kids but my son has matured into a responsible adult who works and contributes to society. This is the sort of self-flagellation that people who live in decent areas like ED like to indulge in from time to time to show how empathetic and in touch they are. The poor sods who live on crappy estates whose lives are being made miserable by the antisocial antics of thye few wouldn't mind the empty vessels being 'harried' for a while by the police. Then when they're asked if they know what sort of misery their behaviour causes, they could truthfully answer yes. A greater financial commitment to real youth provision and facilities in order to help prevent the situation arising in the first place would also help.

Kerry Katona's novel by virtue of being a book has a place in the library. I do not want my library to be a censor. Unless of course I'm in charge in which case it'll be only stuff I like.

The weather became all gay-er

Marillion

Honestly there's never a large group of crack-addicted, industrial grindcore playing, insomniac, sociopathic squatters around when you want one is there?

Seriously, the Wimpy bar is the best option, been around since the late 50's I beleive so practically traditional. Plus they invented the Chocolate BowlerTM. I rest my case.

Could I make mention of Rock Steady Eddie's at Camberwell. Not exactly tip-top in the hygiene stakes, the furniture is in need of some attention but double sausage, double egg, chips, a bottle of Fanta and a cup of proper tea for four pounds and five pence is really good stick to your ribs breakfast value in my corpulent opinion. Plus some fine if greasy memorabilia around the walls (the Elvis/Liberty poster is a winner), and the opportunity to get acquainted with some Maudsley out-patients make it my Wednesday morning breakfast venue of choice.

JL you and I are shining examples of the kind of civility that appears to be missing from our public transport system. What with all the concurring, 'no no after youing' and absolutely not my dear fellow I insisting' I reckon we could get some sort of grant from the new mayor to give lessons in deportment to disaffected youths. Let's strike while the iron's hot. BoJo's still on a charm offensive and despite what some people say I reckon he's a bit gormless.