Jah Lush

Oops! To be honest Cassius I haven't really perused the wine list properly but enjoyed a very nice Shiraz Cabernet in there with my lunch the other week but seen some fairly good looking wines on the shelves.

Actually AFN I found myself in your neck of the woods last night and popped into the Golden Anchor on Eveline Road. Now, you probably wouldn't have the balls to go in there yourself because I fancy up you're far too up your own preconceived Nunhead but if you do ever pop in there you'll find a very nice and friendly predomninently West Indian pub that plays great old reggae tunes and the brothers playing dominoes in the front bar. I liked the look of the food on offer and shall be returning soon. Great Guinness too by the way.

I'm a lazy git who likes to stay up late and get up late but as I get older I do find that the odd early night during the week helps my general equlibrium after too many late nights. The early bird gets the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.

Love it. The final sentence does it for me. "Every pub in the city has a face like yours in it." Good work Ted.

Seconded Alan. The best selection of real ales and German and Belgian bottled beers. Nice pint of Guinness too. I might add that they also have a pretty good wine list too.

Hoorah! I've been meaning to pop in for a while. By the way what time do you open on Fridays? As I was thinking of nipping in with a couple of young ladies for a spot of lunch. Probably the week after though.

I didn't really want to diss Ulrika on here. I don't know the woman after all. I'm sure she's great fun. She is after all a good foil for Vic & Bob's mericless piss taking and she takes it all in her stride. For example:- BOB: "Ulrika, lovely to see you. Just how many kids have you had since I last saw you." ULRIKA: "I saw you in make-up ten minutes ago." BOB: "Exactly." Anyway, Sven Goran-Eriksson and Stan Collymore to name but two... It's pretty obvious she has very poor taste in men.

Gotta Give It Up - Talk Talk

Pah! Nunhead is a cesspit of gloom apart from the cemetary and the Ivy House of course.

Girls Talk - Dave Edmunds

It's a lovely pub especially in the summer when you can sit outside and watch the world go by but the service has been crap in there for years, decades even. High turnover of staff speaks volumes.

Keef Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > Roches opposite The Plough. Proper barber shop. A > decent basic cut for a tenner and bung 'em a > couple quid tip. Sorted. > > Absolutely! Although it'll always be Seger's > really! Yeah, I still think of it as Segers. Been going in there since I was a nipper.

Keef old bean... she's had more pricks than a second hand dartboard. Fact.

The Verve. Fuck yeah! Second album was half decent (History is a great track) but still had a load of filler and overbloated shite on it and rest of their output with Dickie Ashcroft's inflatable megolomaniacal ego to fore is just awful.

Plastic Smile - Black Uhuru

HonaloochieB Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > Bedroom, JL? And no doubt a maidservant to make > the bed for you and iron your lacy collars. > Jah Little Lord Fauntleroy, that was you, that > was. Damn it Hona, you know me so well. Gone and ruined my street cred you have sir. Most people think I'm a yardie from Kingston and it's true I'm a yardie from Kingston Upon-Thames.

Mean Girl - Status Quo

Cold? Call this bloody cold! When I were a lad the bedroom were so cold it had icicles on the windows and you could see your own breath. And as for snow, call that bloody snow! I can remember building igloos let alone bloody snowmen in the street. Pah! Flipping youngsters of today, they're all bloody soft.

She's football crazy She's football mad There's not a footballer Ulrika hasn't had.

You ungrateful bar stewards. I can honestly say that I am very pleased and with all of my presents this year.

CPT on the corner of Crystal Palace Road and Underhill Road.

I concur with REM and for some reason I've got five of their albums. On each of them I perhaps like one or two tracks but really really can't listen to any of their output now and the same goes for U2, pure fucking hatred now and I saw them at ther Marquee Club back in 79/80 when they started and thought they were the nuts. Also, all those miserable bastards:- Radiohead, Coldplay and to a certain extent The Smiths though at least they had a few tunes but I found most of it total miserable lonely student bedsit wank.

Running Up That Hill - Kate Bush

If you saw Ulrika on Shooting Stars last week you would have really had a shock. All panda eyed make-up and epitomising the look of the old trollop she is.

Roches opposite The Plough. Proper barber shop. A decent basic cut for a tenner and bung 'em a couple quid tip. Sorted.