Unecessarily fourthed. Been here 19 years, so I should know. On a related note I'm shamefully unqualified to rate cities but I've had good times in Rotterdam and Hamburg and I'm fast discovering that that horrible place a 48 minute train ride away is actually pretty cool. A mate of mine once...
Listened to a lot of this a long time ago.
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OK, help me out here.
Has it been suggested before? If not:
What are the categories? (fame & influence/(un)listenability/secret weapon i.e. work/idea of note)?
Who would be the top scoring cards? Could you have, say, Stockhausen in it or if you did would you have to have the whole academy and...
Quote Tea:
Edit: Pete, that is a superb bit of suspense-building. We NEED to hear the mushroom story.
Not sure I can do it justice right now but as a further teaser the bones of the story are that we are all OFF IT and one of our number thinks we have just heard someone getting raped. 10...
Broke into a court house once. Admittedly I sensibly/chickenshittedly hung back while my mates rampaged through the courtroom but I've still got the Chairman Of The Court sign thingy. Another time we ended up chasing a police car in another car but that was a mushrooms occasion and a long story...
tENTATIVE TEST...
Ah thanks Vimothy. So it's some sort of anti-shouting device that most people on Dissensus are clever enough to work round, apart from a few who need to be shown. Not my strong point though. I'm more of a lager guy.
I was going to say Dissensus is where I come to be thick but I seem to be proving the point. My capitalized text reverts to lower case when I Submit Reply, so I guess I don't know how.
Humiliated smilie.
Bloke I know used to be a gopher for the TV production company that did that Des & Mel show. Think bringing Melanie Sykes a cup of tea every day would have engendered terminal hapless dude syndrome in me but he got through it somehow.
He he. And I can't think of a way to rephrase it without it expanding further into your murky interpretation. There were kids. Not all of them were mine...?
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