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acc to the Post he numbers Clarkson and Cowell as his ideal dinner guests. Wac.
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who are yours ybor... nye bevan?
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Who were the other two, please?
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tom jones
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why not ? The Father of the NHS or those wnkrs.
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charlotte church
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Bruce Springsteen,**Trotsky, Jane Birkin and David Probert for ngb.
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ivor the engine
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what about richard hughes?
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Hitler and Thatcher were the others. Or maybe Lloyd Webber. Same thing.
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max**and uncle bryn
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I've eaten from the table of Hughes and Springsteen. Very nice too. Abd knoweth me well.
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RIP Greville.
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Richard and The Boss share a table, Boyo?
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no. I've never introduced them.
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A wife and her husband were having a dinner party for some important
guests. The wife was very excited about this and wanted everything to be perfect. At the very last minute, she realized that she didn't have any snails for the dinner party, so she asked her husband to run down to the beach with the bucket to gather some snails. Very grudgingly he agreed. He took the bucket, walked out the door, down the steps, and out to the beach. As he was collecting the snails , he noticed a beautiful woman strolling alongside the water just a little further down the beach. He kept thinking to himself, "Wouldn't it be great if she would even just come down and talk to me?" He went back to gathering the snails. All of a sudden he looked up, and the beautiful woman was standing right over him. They started talking and she invited him back to her place. They ended up spending the night together. At seven o'clock the next morning he woke up and exclaimed, "Oh no!!! My wife's dinner party!!!" He gathered all his clothes, put them on real fast, grabbed his bucket, and ran out the door. He ran down the beach all the way to his apartment. He ran up the stairs of his apartment. He was in such a hurry that when he got to the top of the stairs, he dropped the bucket of snails. There were snails all down the stairs. The door opened just then, with a very angry wife standing in the door way wondering where he's been all this time. He looked at the snails all down the steps, then he looked at her, then back at the snails and said, "Come on guys, we're almost there!!" |
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Did you buy the table at auction boyo?
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I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate. All those moments will be lost in time... like tears in rain...
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ybor just loves dropping names,i had a quick chat with andy fairweather lowe btw peter
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Boyo is Cornwalls very own Welsh Rabid,if he lived in a cave and charged a fiver for a photo he'd be a very wealthy man.
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