General Chat

I must go now. Have fun! See you tomorrow . :-) In the town where I was born Lived a man who sailed to sea And he told us of his life In the land of submarines So we sailed up to the sun Till we found the sea of green And we lived beneath the waves In our yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine And our friends are all on board Many more of them live next door And the band begins to play We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine As we live a life of ease Everyone of us has all we need Sky of blue and sea of green In our yellow submarine. We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in our yellow submarine, Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

hic! it's Jim's ................................................................... :-) Joy night night

Marjorie has been of them funny mushrooms again. You know what these Wicca Women are like. Have a pint of pink gargling lotion Marjorie and stop trying to be Mother Nature. Sit here with us and just listen to the sea.

Night Lucy, no its not your eyes - I think grandpa might have something to do with it , too much punch !

Tchatchtchtch!!! You lot leave a real mess when you do a moonlight - its taken me hours to tidy up the clearing in the forest and look at all this stuff you left behind...a cauldron with something very odd and smelly in it, a pair of red and yellow hose with lots of ragged holes, something white and lacy (with fingerprints all over it) a barbecue spit, a parchment with the drawings for a Castle, a lance, several pairs of undergarments, a suit of armour, a horse and a rather dried up green frog. Oh, and lots and lots of summonses for unpaid Poll Tax. Suppose I had better take my cloak off, don't want it to get all sandy. A pint of Baileys please and a couple of those Aged in the Oak sausages. M.

I think I need to go now - my eyes have gone funny - its either all those Baileys (or this page has gone peculiar!!) Goodnight beachpartygoers! Lucy x

LOL Jim, you know what they say - when in Rome ......... must be all that fruit punch making you sleepy I quite like it - can i have some more please

S'about time I was on my way or else I will end up sleeping on the Bea.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

think Guy's fallen over .... hic!! one last song - who said good?! As it's Noddy's birthday:- I don't want to drink my whisky like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do Chorus Don't stop now a c'mon another drop now c'mon I wanna lot now so c'mon That's right, that's right I said Mama but we're all crazy now I said Mama but we're all crazy now I said Mama but we're all crazy now A you told me fool fire water won't hurt me A you tease me and all my ladies desert me Chorus I don't want to drink my whisky but still do I had enough to fill up 'H' Hill's left shoe Chorus Mama mama mama mama oh yeah...

Ev'ry bodies gonna get stoned.. Oh Sorry Sheila I was singing. Bev, I hate to tell you this but we haven't seen Guy for a while. You are not chewing a slice of his posterior are you? You can easily recognise him, Brown, large horns, says Moo a lot.

Lovely song Joy! Here - have a glass o' me fruit punch! Pink umbrella in Sheilas, and sugar round the rim of the glass to take away that sting! (Think it needs more vodka myself) Cheers

whos bowlegged so they have to wear a bustle?????

Jim, im fine - working like a dog at the minute but am going on a girls weekend to Amsterdam in 5 weeks so that should sort me out lol Fluffy, sounds fine but can i still have an umbrella in it :-)

what sort of steak is this and errr wheres the moose gone??? gramps me glass is empty love

Who isn't here that we can talk about. You know, Saying things like...Does she wear a bustle? Or.. He must have been a cowboy in a previous life to be so bowlegged.

Sorry Sheila! No pink! Ive mixed the lot and the colours sorta - Brownish! Tastes OK though, dont it Granpy? Steady on (Thats 2 pints youve had already!)

You mustn't say flesh Sheila or someone will complain to GR and we will have to move our beach party to the carpark. Doing fine thanks. Not doing a lot at present, the Festival of the Sea starts down here soon and we are looking forward to that. And yourself?

that sounds fine Fluffy, i fancy a pink one with an umbrella in it lol

G. I. Jim! (Great minds n all that!!) Here you go have a pint......... Its gone a funny colour oh no - so have you!!

Hi Jim, do you mean that night you shared the taxi with 3 women lol. How you doing and it was lovely meeting you in the flesh