while you're at it, will you please fix my catalytic converter? I'm outta here!
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Having recently been shamed in another thread into admitting to being a Manchester United fan since early childhood:p, I was wondering how many of our more mature members owned or played Subbuteo when they were younger.
Do today’s modern equivalents of fantasy football management and X-box style football games really measure up to the world of Subbuteo, where you were the players, manager, grounds men and owner all at once. What lengths did you go to in order to perfect your pitch and your football skills? Did you and your pals have a league? Did you have the rugby version? Was there an equivalent game for American sports? :)
We never had subuteo, but my mate did, he had painted the burnley strip on to his players. I had to be sunderland, or sheffield utd or stoke or a random red and white striped team. I was rubbish anyway
I loved subbuteo! had the complete stadium all the scottish premier teams & scotland & englad national sides. - always made the little bro go england
We had a subbuteo contest in the first form, I was 11. You had to draw your team from a hat, caused a lot of trouble but I didn't care cos I don't understand football, or being a supporter etc. I mean, for what?
I drew Leicester City. Ah, where are they now?
Leicester city= league 1
On a happier note Netherlands - Norway: 2-0
Yay!
Suck on it Norwegians..... Haha Just kidding, you guys are alright, but you lost, too bad. :D
You can't beat a good pint of hand pulled Bitter such as Old Speckled Hen!
Funny story in my blog. Think you might get a kick out of it. http://www.online-literature.com/forums/blog.php?b=8365. ;) I could have posted it this thread, but I think a link is just as easy.
Copious quantities of emergency lager is the only known antidote to hot food.
I have been drinking beer for more years than I care to remember but the other night something happened that I have never seen before. I asked the barmaid for a bottle of Leffe Belgian lager and, as she poured, it came out of the bottle as pure water. She was as surprised as I was and nearly dropped the bottle. At £3.40p a bottle that would have made it very expensive water. Has anyone experienced a similar phenomenon?
You turned beer into water. You may be the antichrist.
I remember reading that a beer company had a campaign... They filled a regular with water and was going to pay 500K whoever found it...
In relation to the above post, what are the guys thoughts on barmaids, given that they are essential to a normal guy's existance.
lol what I was pretty much getting at was whether you meant monetary or perks of a sexual nature
And Brian, no, I'm not speaking from experience. That stint in Vegas just never worked out... :P
*added*
On a more serious note, this might be another interesting topic under Serious Discussions. Legislation of drugs seemed to be a hot topic. This may be as well
Urrgh. Why is it that all hot topics have to do with allowing people to perform the lowest of behavior? And it always seems to be, I wouldn't do it, but others have the right to.
are they fellow students by any chance loki ?
Posting here, because it is stereotypically manly.
So woodpeckers keep on putting holes in my house, so my family has been at war with them for a while. I just shot one with a crossbow.
Victory is good. I think I'll leave him impaled by that dart on my front lawn as a warning.
Thats so macho, I felt a surge of testosterone just reading it.
Have you tried a statue of a owl, one of trhose plastic things? Someone who had a similar problem tried it and told me it worked for a while. Then the woodpeckers realized it didn't move and felt comfortable going back. It might get you some relief and perhaps if you moved it around you might be able to fake them into thinking it's real.
I have just checked this out on Google and am amazed that they pose a problem in the USA. I have never seen one, although I have occasionally heard them drilling away at trees in woodland but they are very shy birds here in the UK and its virtually impossible to spot them; they are also quite rare. I don't think I could kill one.
You know why women have smaller feet than men, its pretty obvious really, so they can get nearer to the kitchen sink. Scottish beer, of course, is far superior to that American Duff. Well its time to go as I can hear the Amazon's jungle drums beating. If your courageous experiment prospers you will hear from me again, however, I feel that female retribution is swiftly winging its way to you. Best wishes from your fairweather pal, Jocky.