In 1869 new rations of tinned mutton were introduced for British seamen. They were unimpressed by it, and suggested it might be the butchered remains of Fanny Adams. The way her body had been strewn over a wide area presumably encouraged speculation that parts of her had been found at the Royal Navy victualling yard in Deptford, which was a large facility which included stores, a bakery and an abattoir.
"Fanny Adams" became slang for mutton or stew and then for anything worthless – from which comes the current use of "sweet Fanny Adams" (or just "sweet F.A.") to mean "nothing at all". It can be seen as a euphemism for "**** all" – which means the same.
In 1869 new rations of tinned mutton were introduced for British seamen. They were unimpressed by it, and suggested it might be the butchered remains of Fanny Adams. The way her body had been strewn over a wide area presumably encouraged speculation
well played all yes it was sweet F adams .....I mean one could not possibly infer the said pillocks knew sweet phuck all .....much to basic methinks
the mystery is simple ...on 02/04 I saw this filly run at Maison Laffitte....duly told all those sage gentlemen she would win classics....which she duly has ...including the Coronation cup today
anyway instead of saying Ta muchly ,,,,they more or less told me it was poppy ....k ....so I took myself off , this thread is just a simple reminder to them .....pillocks ,,,,
well played all yes it was sweet F adams .....I mean one could not possibly infer the said pillocks knew sweet phuck all .....much to basic methinks the mystery is simple ...on 02/04 I saw this filly run at Maison Laffitte....duly told all those sag
Ricky you silly old tart All that Steve Caution and myself to a lesser extent said to you was that your horse may not run in the 1000 guineas Newmarket, England. You done your bollocks on the right horse in the wrong race, that's all, it doesn't matter, I've done the same on more than dozen times, get over it lad.
Ricky you silly old tartAll that Steve Caution and myself to a lesser extent said to you was that your horse may not run in the 1000 guineas Newmarket, England.You done your bollocks on the right horse in the wrong race, that's all, it doesn't matter