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The posts in which I refer to my chap being like that of an Equidae family member are when I have been trying to kid myself. Tonight is a landmark; acceptance. Sigh.
Or did some Doris in Vegas say you were a bit smaller than you told her ???
26 years so a bit younger than a few. Was taken the LR as a child by my older half brother thats how I caught the bug. I can't remember my first game but I remember sir les scoring (and getting called a n***** from the stands, glad that seems to have died off now) I remember relegation and still got a ticket stub somewere with mike sherons autograph! I also remember my brother moaning about zelic so I chose him as my av. Those are my earliest qpr memories.
Come on mate its not the oscars no need for an acceptance speech
On serious note good to know we got some proper supporters like yourself
Your quite right West,on hindsight it did sound like an acceptance speech,sorry about that,but I was a little taken aback by you guys lovely reaction to my thread.Cheers everyone.
Your quite right West,on hindsight it did sound like an acceptance speech,sorry about that,but I was a little taken aback by you guys lovely reaction to my thread.Cheers everyone.
To be fair........so will a badly timed one.......
Unless you're the farter. Genuinely nearly done a follow through at a pool party last weekend. All colour drained from my face as I held my sphincter as tight as possible whilst cautiously exiting the pool and joining the longer than necessary queue for a cubicle to go and let out the previous 2 days alcohol & McDonalds which had, by now, adopted a liquid brown form.
You should never underestimate the predictability of stupidity.
Unless you're the farter. Genuinely nearly done a follow through at a pool party last weekend. All colour drained from my face as I held my sphincter as tight as possible whilst cautiously exiting the pool and joining the longer than necessary queue for a cubicle to go and let out the previous 2 days alcohol & McDonalds which had, by now, adopted a liquid brown form.
Mmm.....everyone in that pool would have recognised that stifled, slightly awkward waddle....
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