Happy Paddys Day Slackers.

[old.charliealpha]

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.
And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

 

[Testin da Cable]

well put




m00

 

[nothing]

there is a woman who sings that at a folk & blues club I go to every other Monday.

 

[Embattle]

It may be green in era but very few paddys

 

[old.Quorthon]

/me puts his hand up belatedly


Q

 

[*Kornholio*]

Hey Q, long time, no see

 

[Wij]

to be sure...

(and so on)

 

[*Kornholio*]

Go and have a Guiness everyone

 

[Wij]

Ugh. As if I haven't had enough problems 'round the back' recently

 

[old.TUG]

Have you still got a phat pipe?

 

[Testin da Cable]

LOL


poor Wij


remember, laughing /with/ you m8

 

[Wij]

Quite solid now. My last visit at work was like a breakfast table at a black pudding makers' convention

 

[Testin da Cable]

aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!

your words convey pictures of intense err....wellll...you know what I mean

 

[Wij]

That was the idea. Sorry ppl

 

[Testin da Cable]

heh you're not sorry at all

 

[Wij]

Yeh. You figured that one out

 

[Testin da Cable]

we aim to mislead no?

 

[Wij]

No. Just to talk about shite

 

[Testin da Cable]

 

[Wij]

*FLICK THROUGH EXCHANGE AND MART*

(Non-UK readers might not get that one.)

 

[Testin da Cable]

no, indeed I don't.
be a dear and explain it to us uncultured mainland boffins

 

[Wij]

Exchange and Mart is a publication which allows selling of stuff to other people. It is always a populat toilet-read and has gained almost mythical status in some parts of Britain for its ability to 'start a movement' that otherwise may have been lodged inside for a week.

Some men find they cannot 'drop the kids off at the pool' without it

 

[Testin da Cable]

ah thankie

 

[Nibbler]

It's the Wij and Tdc show!

 

[Wij]

hehe, we try to amuse

 

[Testin da Cable]

recognition at last

 

[Wij]

/me loses mess into tdc's hair to amuse the crowd

 

[Testin da Cable]

/me pretends not to notice while moving Wij's chair several inches to the left of his [err] behind

we aren't doing slapstick peeps, this is serious comedy!

 

[Wij]

/me falls down some stairs and farts !

 

[Testin da Cable]

/me chokes on the noxious fumes