tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post3488921755513109388..comments2023-11-03T11:32:01.540+00:00Comments on Thought Experiments : The Blog: Pre-Christmas ClaustrophobiaBryan Appleyardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08276787058430388582noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-78234438302423450652008-12-20T20:13:00.000+00:002008-12-20T20:13:00.000+00:00My sentiments exactly (your post). And you don't h...My sentiments exactly (your post). And you don't have to watch any TV for it to be true.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-13385767236622370142008-12-20T15:35:00.000+00:002008-12-20T15:35:00.000+00:00January is the most depressing, evil month of the ...January is the most depressing, evil month of the year.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-52403776328795679352008-12-20T13:50:00.000+00:002008-12-20T13:50:00.000+00:00Wotcha Malty. Been up a mountain or some such, I s...Wotcha Malty. Been up a mountain or some such, I suppose?Brithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00390560583798960760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-1209892864860019832008-12-20T12:43:00.000+00:002008-12-20T12:43:00.000+00:00My feelings entirely. Well said. One cookery progr...My feelings entirely. Well said. One cookery programme follows another, stacked like bombers in a holding pattern. One by one, they release their deadly cargo of tinsel, ghastly chocolate dishes and "how to cook a nice bird goooaaaal!!" by Some Geezer.<BR/><BR/>I rather like the Parkinson M&S advert. Round here the women in M&S fit knuckle-dusters to their elbows before tacking Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06074816573442173758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-32226621501218790202008-12-20T12:01:00.000+00:002008-12-20T12:01:00.000+00:00Ahh January, back to the marmite sandwichesMy goos...Ahh January, back to the marmite sandwiches<BR/><BR/>My goose can graze happily safe for yet another year as we are sticking to the turkey, an ugly bird that deserves to die.Seanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04362169593902131947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-61542483671991075042008-12-20T11:32:00.000+00:002008-12-20T11:32:00.000+00:00Bah humbug, precisely.Well then fellow Ovaltineys,...Bah humbug, precisely.<BR/>Well then fellow Ovaltineys, how's you grannies teeth . Stepping down to the tarmac upon our return from Alpine adventuring, grasping neige covered granite and daring life and limb, what do we discover, Nige overwhelmed by events beyond his remit, that young fellow Madeley having a domain inserted up his psyche, the grand duke obstmeter finally owning up to his maltyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02936465848907794425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-13141006527780731792008-12-20T11:00:00.000+00:002008-12-20T11:00:00.000+00:00Merry Christmas, Bryan.Merry Christmas, Bryan.Brithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00390560583798960760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-83814026215443561492008-12-20T09:46:00.000+00:002008-12-20T09:46:00.000+00:00Tomorrow is the last day of the year. And I thank ...Tomorrow is the last day of the year. And I thank God. I was losing my sense of humour. Irony, that vanished mid-way through July, when He decided that Summer would not peep her head. And decided that what Vince needed was a Belgium chick.<BR/>Now, I am of an age when there is something truly delightful with seeing the light fall at the far end of the Newgrange passage and finding that Wine is Vincehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09442327549417743472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-16733265130978423252008-12-20T09:21:00.000+00:002008-12-20T09:21:00.000+00:00Bah! Humbug!Bah! Humbug!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-68699538774116810882008-12-20T08:54:00.000+00:002008-12-20T08:54:00.000+00:00Here is where Valium really comes into it's own. ...Here is where Valium really comes into it's own. Recommend 5mg twice a day, and before long you'll be able to walk down Oxford street with a big, easy smile on your face...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com