Zimmer frames unite?

Oryx

tbh wrote: »

how long have you been waiting to dust off that one?

1982

Dudess

Aw sweet - sick of all them babbies born in 1991 and stuff making me feel auld. This forum makes me feel young! :pac:

humberklog

Dudess wrote: »

Aw sweet - sick of all them babbies born in 1991 and stuff making me feel auld. This forum makes me feel young! :pac:

I've just found it...now where's me glasses...

No1J

Oryx wrote: »

I wouldnt say Im old, but my favourite ever advertising poster was for jeans. 'skinny fit and they dont Kajagoogoo'.

Do you remember the O Connor's jeans add in abbey street early 80's. Field full of sheep but "one stood out from the crowd".

WindSock

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eh...morse, not Braille.

Quality

with age comes great responsibility!!

OldGoat

With age comes wisdom so that makes me a smart mofo. (<- Dig the archaic slang)

BBDBB

with age comes.........................erm..............ooh what was it again........

Gaspode

OldGoat wrote: »

With age comes wisdom so that makes me a smart mofo. (<- Dig the archaic slang)

I'm hip to your beatnik jive Daddyo!

It's great to be the young(ish) dude amongst all you crinklies!

looksee

Gaspode wrote: »

I'm hip to your beatnik jive Daddyo!

It's great to be the young(ish) dude amongst all you crinklies!

That would be Wrinklies - crinklies makes us sound like a packet of crisps

BBDBB

looksee wrote: »

That would be Wrinklies - crinklies makes us sound like a packet of crisps

love one, and a pint chaser since you are in the chair :D

Latchy

BBDBB wrote: »

the nurses steal my things you know

Some of them place my hands on their breasts to when nobodys looking ...dirty bitchs

Latchy

No1J wrote: »

That Fr Murray is a lovely man and the church was packed with young people.

Wasn't he known as the gypsy priest ? Like he was always moving around from parish to parish and never really settled that one ..sniff

looksee

Latchy wrote: »

Some of them place my hands on their breasts to when nobodys looking ...dirty bitchs

Snigger, well there is one way we will be able to sort the young uns from the old uns. (That would be too, and nobody's and bitches ).

Gaspode

looksee wrote: »

That would be Wrinklies - crinklies makes us sound like a packet of crisps

You havent heard me getting out of a chair then....

No1J

Latchy wrote: »

Wasn't he known as the gypsy priest ? Like he was always moving around from parish to parish and never really settled that one ..sniff

That's the man, he was in Balally parish for a while, but he comes from a good family, that's why he drives a Rover.

im stuck! cnt tink of gud name

frag420 wrote: »

well when I was a boy.........................

DAD: when I was yer age we had it twice as tough n there was no way our parents would put up with this s**t .it's time you start pulling your weight around,for gods sake get your act together and get job when i yer age i had three jobs and not a penny of it i saw
ME: yes da but i have school you know to better my further and all
DAD: OOH!!! so now your better than us ..... keep acting like that and..
ME: FINE you win !! i'll do the dam dishwasher :mad:

dubtom

Dishwasher?! count your self lucky young man,when I was a lad we had to wash the dishes with brillo pads,which we had to make ourselves, with steel wool and carbolic soap. Shape up or ship out, ya upstart.

Rubecula

EE when I were a lad we had to get up three hours before we went to bed, have a handful of cold gravel for breakfast and lick road clean with our tongue. And we had to pay foreman tuppence a week for the privelige. When we got home dad would slice us to death with a broken bottle and dance around on our graves. And you tell the yonuns today that......... and they don't believe ya."

(Hope I am not the only one who remembers that or I will start to feel very silly)

looksee

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xe1a1wHxTyo

As a Yorkshirewoman I post this with a certain feeling of guilt!

merlie

I picked myself up yesterday and I'm still trying to dust myself off. Can't recall what else the song is suppose to tell you to do...