I think he's frit.
I think he's frit.
Or he can't afford the round. Come on Trig, we know you're out there lurking by the door...
Evening chaps am I still in time for last orders? Where's the bar? I'll just hang my gown over by Spatcher's hunting trophies.
Don't suppose you have a copy of Fell Runner....would nt mind a read while I settle down on the Chesterfield...think my copy is being forwarded to my new lounge address.
Many congratulations Trig. But get your bleedin' mag! :thumbup:
Mine make good gardening footwear. I've had these tartan slippers embroidered with Calder Valley ram's head to match my smoking jacket. Anyone seen Splacher his pint is going flat, if he's not in here soon I'm going start on these crisps. Anyway cheers Masters!!! AHHH I needed that glad they've got Chinook in here at last. Now where's my pipe?
Welcome Trig :thumbup:
Shhheeesshh someone get a fire going, it's freeeezing in here.
So you didn't turn up till I was home again and tucked up in bed Trig. Catch you next time. Have to turn in early at my age.
You gotto just love the smell of stale beer...
*opens windows*
Coffee anyone?
*prods Dom and looks at a shivering Onehill in the corner*