Lovely to see Eastcliff (Ian Brady) Richard back in the seat and, this time, apparently taking no prisoners.
Never thought I'd hear myself say this but I'm starting to feel a bit sorry for the inventor of rapier wit, the aeroplane, blogging, newscasting and demure self effacement, Dr SMoores.
As the poor chap, himself, points out in his own defence, he spends six hours a day flying so how can he possibly be expected to come up with anything of note whilst dog tired with his nerves in tatters?
He'll end up going loopy (if he doesn't do that three times a day already, because it's ever so easy for an expert pilot), if people keep on.
So, I'd like to extend the hand of friendship to the good doctor and welcome him to visit this blog as often as he likes.
Just one request though. Please don't feel that you have to post anything if you're still tired and irritable after a long day of hard banking!
Coming Back With Front.
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Good grief, this thing is still here? Doesn't Blogger ever put it's rubbish
out for the binmen?
7 years ago
3 comments:
He should spend less time playing with his joystick. By the way, I couldn't get the link to work. These Amstrads they have here in Ashworth are out of the ark.
ahhh, what a cool game! don't know who the feint are, but that amused me for almost a whole minute! thats pretty impressive considering the attention span of the youth today. top score, 9030.
Good, isn't it.
If your turn the power level to maximum and whack the space bar just as the assailant is level with the drum kit on the stage, you can kick the Faint over 3000 yards, knock his head off and leave a long smear of blood in his wake.
Kids, don't try this at home!
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