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Sing along now..... http://artpad.art.com/?iezma554id0

That whiled away 5 mins of my lunch hour nicely. It just confirmed how pish I am at drawing.

1. Bert Paton 2. Dick Advocaat 3. Davie Hay 4. Ian McCall 5. Yogi Hughes

very good player, could have been great if it hadn't been for his endless injuries.

Big Star - brilliant stuff ! I haven't listened to them for a while now - thanks for reminding me HHiBSS. I'll be looking out Radio City tonight.

because he was ! utterly hopeless.

1. Frank McAvennie 2. Stevie Clarke 3. Lex Richardson 4. Billy Stark 5. Ricky Gillies

Saw it once and it was pish.....

fuxake stoi !

too easy.....

top quality liverpool bud.

1. Rick Gillies 2. Hugh Murray 3. Brian McGinty 4. Craig Hinchcliffe 5. John O'Neill

there's no place for that kind of talk on a crisp related thread

1. Mission Drive - Wonderstuff 2. Peace Frog - Scorpio Rising 3. You're not alone - Olive 4. Summer in the City - Lovin' Spoonful 5. Getting better every day - Mamas and the Papas

They went through a few line up changes and released a second album that pretty much flopped - disappeared into deepest darkest inverclyde after that. Best thing to come out of Green*ck since........... I'll re-phrase - the only good thing to come out Green*ck

King Crimson

1. Whiteout 2. Red Lorry Yellow Lorry (another 2 pointer) 3. Black Eyed Peas 4. Red House Painters 5. Rainbow (7 points surely !!)

be thankful for small mercies then.

oh jesus !! just had a wee peek at todays babe (puppy's noses) then clicked on the NEXT tab.......... what a total shocker she is do not be tempted to check if you suffer from a weak heart.

An elderly Irishman lay dying in his bed. While suffering the agonies of impending death, he suddenly smelled the aroma of his favourite chocolate chip cookies wafting up the stairs. He gathered his remaining strength, and lifted himself from the bed. Leaning against the wall, he slowly made his way out of the bedroom, and with even greater effort, gripping the railing with both hands, he crawled downstairs. With laboured breath, he leaned against the door frame, gazing into the kitchen. Were it not for death's agony, he would have thought himself already in heaven, for there, spread out upon waxed paper on the kitchen table were literally hundreds of his favourite chocolate chip cookies. Was it heaven or was it one final act of heroic love from his devoted Irish wife of sixty years, seeing to it that he left this world a happy man? Mustering one great final effort, he threw himself towards the table, landing on his knees in a rumpled posture. His parched lips parted, the wondrous taste of the cookie was already in his mouth, seemingly bringing him back to life. The aged and withered hand trembled on its way to a cookie at the edge of the table, when it was suddenly smacked with a spatula by his wife...... "Feck off" she said, "they're for the funeral."

What's the Hampden with this then ? Nae burds for two days. Have you run out Div ???

probably doesn't make it past page 1

At last a pair of jubblies and they had to be on that minger. boooo.

love the avatar at the end