― dave q, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Brian MacDonald, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Although...I did like my ex-flatmate's story about buying a Manchester A-Z map. The shop assistant offered him a normal one or a deluxe one.
"What's the difference?" asked my flatmate. "The deluxe one hasn't got Salford on it".
― Tag, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Graham, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Council workmen/builders of Worcester: You fucking lazy, slowcoach idiots. Why does Worcester look like a giant builing site all year, every year? Because you dullwits work at glacial pace, and stretch each job out over ridiculous lengths of time. A year and a half to build a cinema? And now you've taken half a year already to build a fountain - and you still haven't finished it! Not only that, you're builing it right where the river Severn floods, you dumb fucks (I was actually hoping for more 2000 style epic flooding last November, just so it would show you up as twats). I mean, it's only laying some paving slabs with pipes beneath it, what's keeping you??? No, don't worry about leaving your portaloos and digging equiptment all by the river side, it looks great, it's just what the tourists want to see each sodding year. I walk past the fountain each morning on my way to work. I walk past at quarter to eight in the morning - you haven't even arrived on site yet. I walk back at ten to five at night - YOU'VE ALREADY LEFT! Don't work too hard will you? You fucking work-shy clowns.
And can we have some more mobile phone shops please? The hundreds we've got just aren't enough.
― DavidM, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― XStatic Peace, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew Williams, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
1. the chronic stupidity of estate agents. 2. The fact that property costs an utter fortune. I just saw a flat today that cost the same as what the whole building would have cost ten years ago. Added to this that some building have been chopped up in such a cheap, money grubbing, unsymapathetic way.
― Ed, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Nottingham itself is alright, though. I just can't stand this funkstorung suburban hell...
― emil.y, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
London = I wouldn't change a thing including the fact it constantly changes.
― Pete, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Maybe Ned can tell us about Richard Nixon inventing ska-punk
Same basic worldview for the most part. "Be happy! Consume!"
― Ned Raggett, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
least i got some new garage tunes, so i have achieved something today.
actually the leading contender for venue is the Royal institute for the BLind.....
― ambrose, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― di, Friday, 18 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― goeff, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Arthur, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
- south eastern PA = nexus of white-trash nascar fans/yuppie main line-style twattage/soccer moms.
- you name me the last good band to come from filthadelphia. it's musical purgatory. the boils on my ass have more entertainment value than the philly "music scene."
- suburbs = strip malls and their attendant kultcha.
- dearth of anything resembling a decent restaurant. dodgy "theme" restaurants so aptly parodied in office space abound. and of course more pizza shops than right per capita.
- you live in the suburbs = you go to blockbuster = gouge yr eyes out now.
- lack of public transport and the soul-crushing need for an otherwise elsewhere useless automobile.
- decent record shoppes = 1 hour or more away.
- my job is here.
― jess, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Aren't the Roots from there?
― Ned Raggett, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(dave has me on schooly d, though. and that was - what? - 86?)
Bah. Fine, Lenola, ya lamer. ;-)
― Dan Perry, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
classic!
― di, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Scott, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― ethan, Saturday, 19 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― David Raposa, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(and the first person to mention the dead milkmen get's a sock in the snoot.)
― jess, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― well, i do. so fuck him, and fuck you too., Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Lenola, repeat after me, LENOLA. And Bardo Pond come from there as well, for fuck's sake! Your ears = clogged with goo.
― Ned Raggett, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Curt, Sunday, 20 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Monday, 21 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 21 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)