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My other half does this. She mentions that we haven't heard from so and so for ages, and the next minute, the phone rings and its him/her

This worries me slightly... Reminds me of a colleague of mine many years ago who received a letter from Downing street telling him he was getting a new years honour because of his outstanding service to our industry. It was when he told us he was off at the week-end to buy a new suit for his...

Considering it, though I'll be on me tod if i do go

I wouldn't leave it that much to chance.... Lets have their goalie and defenders tied by their bootlaces on the opposite post too... and a sign in the back of the net saying "this is not a barn door"

And, I assume Turkey's too..?? ;)

Gym work OSB58? You in rehab?? :emoji_bicyclist:

This...

So, not the exact same thing then... ;)

For traction yes, but as someone found out by the connexion this morning, it doesn't help braking....

I'm surprised at how good this made me feel. It's a fantastic result.

Houch used to work there (and probably served me a few times). It's clearly dulled his piss smelling senses.... ;)

You haven't seen that episode then?? ;)

If a player get sent off (justifiably), it's not the ref that's spoiled the "occasion", it's the player.

My daughter does the elf on a shelf for my grand-daughter, and the little one loves hunting for him in different places every day. First thing she thinks of when she wakes up, so gets up straight away without a fuss to start the hunt. They soon grow up to become argumentative so and so's like...

You might have been glad of one a few weeks ago NW.... ;)

Your parents had a big house and 2 flash cars then? ;)

I always assumed having multiple accounts suggested people were using them at the same time, and to wum.

You would definitely have a designated spot at the SBT offices NW... ;)

The dump squad is like a TWD version of this site... ;)

I used to work from an office on the old RR site by the ring road, and going in one morning, I was on the 1st floor searching for my key card to get access to the row of offices. I blonde girl comes up, saw me fumbling in my jacket pockets, and tells me not to worry, she had her key card ready...