You calculate the percentages I'll do the creativity. The development of Mac was driven by drug fuelled hippies, PC's by the pentagon, I know whose footsteps I'd rather follow. Did you know that the french for bat is chauve souris? Literally ""bald mouse"". xxx head
Posted by goccibos, on 04-12-2006 11:37,
Ah...it is everything and nothing, the beginning and the end, the whispers on the wind, and the waves that crash. It is the Valhalla of all Valhallas and the Hades of all who want it to be. It is told in the ancient texts found carved into the very stone of Eype's mouth that this Bar once was home to the Gods & Godesses, the Fairies and the Pixies, and the Ghouls and Goblins. They have been seen to revel within its debauched walls and to meander across land to water and fire. Only known to those who were meant to know, and only seen by the dead...(or simply extremely drunk). The Bar Shhh shall remain what it is, and the 'Shabby Ten' will not be divided!
Posted by Ivor Bigun, on 04-12-2006 23:47,
STOP PRESS: Recently uncovered from the dank and dusty vaults of the family history centre, it would appear that the Duchess of Dreadnought is another vacant peerage available for a lady of the borough of Bridport. And thanks Denzelpob our research team will rifle the the grease stained newspapers of antiquity to look into ancestry of of Lord Chips of Longs and it's associated rights. Although if my memory serves I believe this may well be associated wth the matriarchal line of Lady Chips of Longs. Leading to the exciting possibility of the issue of a generation of Skilling Long Chippers, should Lord Skilling ever dip his spam in the Lady's fritter battter.
