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A friend of mine keeps on talking about her special 'furry cup' which is never full and seldom used. I am confused as I have been to her kitchen and looked in the cupboards and not seen any cups that are either made of fur, have a fur cover or even growing a culture.


I recently questioned her about this, where she keeps this fabled furry cup and why it is never full, I also offered to go down to the shops and get her something that I can slip into her cup to try and solve the problem....she gave me a funny look, told me to get out and hasn't called me since.


Shhhheeessshh some people are so temperamental about their pessimism!!

I've realised that I must be an optimist.

On hearing that Jennifer Aniston is 40 and single this morning I felt immensely cheered up.

I mean seriously pleased at the thought that me and Jen are two singletons in the world and hey, you never know.

From now on I will live my life on the basis of 'Hey, you never know'.

Does she ever visit Brixton when she's in town?

Hey, you never know.

See.

Mikecg Wrote:

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> It's actually half full now, coz ive got 5 days

> off after my 3 block of 12.......


You'd need at least 5 days rest after dealing with the Dirty Dozen from 3 Block.

Surprised you can still walk.

Half full, half fall, half fall, half fall,

Half full, half fall, half falllll,

Half full, half full,

Half full, half fall,

Half full,

Half full,

Half fullllllllllll>:D<


As we used to say at Millwall....E-I-O, E-I-O, E-I-O. E-I-O...for Quidsy and all denegenerate West Ham Fans, whereever you may be...B)

ONE DAY, Millwall, like The Phoenix, SHALL rise again(!)

sadly, probably not in my lifetime)....

indiepanda Wrote:

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> Right now mine is brimming over, but going to a

> good gig always does that for me. And it's only

> one more day to the weekend too so I am a happy

> bunny. Bet it won't feel quite so good when the

> alarm goes off in the morning though!


If you like Rock, I bet you wish that had attended this Gig that I have just seen on You Tube:


"Rory Gallagher - Bullfrog Blues"......5 minutes of a Masterclass in how to please and engage your audience from one of the Guitar Greats!

t l s

Good to hear you are a fan of the boy gallagher.

Its neither rock nor exciting but one of my first jobs was doing rory gallaghers tax return.

The closest i got to hearing him play was when he was due to play at the fleadh in the early 90s but he was not able to appear due to illness and unfortunately died a year or so later.

Mick Mac Wrote:

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> t l s

> Good to hear you are a fan of the boy gallagher.

> Its neither rock nor exciting but one of my first

> jobs was doing rory gallaghers tax return.

> The closest i got to hearing him play was when he

> was due to play at the fleadh in the early 90s but

> he was not able to appear due to illness and

> unfortunately died a year or so later.


One of my GREAT music regrets is never seeing Rory playing 3 million notes a minute:))


I would have loved it and can't understand how I missed out.I used to see a couple of his Band playing at The Half Moon which was good.

Also. what a fabulous Human Being Rory was! Modest, talented, friendly, down-to-earth unlike some of the poseurs one occassionally encounter who are erudite, cogent, literate and articulate but worth diddly squat as people.

Half full....


Let's see, it's the weekend and...


I did a really good work-out at ESPN. I can be a bit slack so I'm allowing myself a little smugness here.


I'm about to put some really sparkly high heels and go have dinner with my best bitches in Franklins. I'll be having anything that comes with mash potatoes.

I'm thinking, Giggi that you and your best bitches in full flight would be a sight worth seeing.

Mash potatoes as opposed to 'mashed', spot on. 'Mashed'sounds as if they've been oppressed into submission, 'mash' on the other hand feels like the spuds have consented and worked with the utensils involved.

The really sparkly high heels are of course a bonus.

Franklins should consider themselves the luckiest restaurateurs in all of Christendom and make every Friday 13th Giggi And Her Bitches night.

HUGS.

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