8th annual XOTF

[emmilou]

In steps the PA....again


update as of 15/11/09....the big countdown is on!!


All in...

Al Foul-up
Amex
Crumblies
Darth Domain
Deejay
Derby Tup
dominion
emmilou
Fellmonster
Fleeter
Hanneke
Lola
Man from Del Monte
Martin (Amex's mate)
Merrylegs and little peeps
Mountain Goatess
Mr Brightside
Nee Bother
Onehilling wonder woman
OvenGlove
Rhonda
Roy Scott
SLovatt
Soft lad
Stef F
Steve S
Stolly
The Master
Trimm Trab

Not going to Loft but can go for curry before bedtime

Turbotom

Ditherers....

Captain Swing et al
NOYH and Mrs NOYH (curry only due to some blokes chasing a ball)

I've a feeling a couple of these won't be coming but there may be one or 2 surprises as well no doubt

34 days guys and gals - we'll be needing conf of numbers soon as the curry house will need at least some warning to get out the 'emergency chairs' if you don't want to post on here then PM me and consider your name added or deleted either way.

Ta muchly

Mr Benn, did you say you were coming

[stevefoster]

Mr Benn, did you say you were coming

Noone knows

[southernsoftie]

In steps the PA....again

*calls from his office*
Coffee, two sugars please, Ms Lou.

[Stef F]

I wouldn't even drink it from a thimble One Hill! Yuk!
(not that I've ever tried it!)

Me neither...Eugh!

[dominion]

Shit! I'd better buy a wide angle lense this year???

[Mud]

Shit! I'd better buy a wide angle lense this year?

I've slimmed down a bit now, thank you.

[Derby Tup]

Is the Lake District going to be big enough to get us all in?!

OHW and MG you've got ages to practice drinking Snecklifter

[Darth domain]

bloody hell, its going to frighten the life out of walkers with all us lot suddently appearing over a hill and plummetting towards em!!

[Mountain Goatess]

I've slimmed down a bit now, thank you.

Me too!

[southernsoftie]

bloody hell, its going to frighten the life out of walkers with all us lot suddently appearing over a hill and plummetting towards em!!

It'll be like something out of a war epic: one of them will stop, hearing a slight noise; the others will hear nothing. After a pause, they'll hear a low rumble, then they'll see a stone move, and see ripples appear on their mug of thermossed tea. The vibrations will increase: small rockfalls will start, sheep will begin to scatter and they'll dive for cover, sending their mint cake flying and knocking over their flasks, creating ominous rivers of tea. The crescendo of noise and violence continues until one brave soul peers out from behind their hiding place in time to witness the marauding hordes appear over the ridge, attired in their frightening battledress: shorts, vests, muddy legs and Inov8s (and the odd tutu), before letting loose their chilling battle cry: SNECKLIFTER!

Lummy! Scared myself there!