This famous linguist once said that of all the phrases in the English language, of all the endless combinations of words in all of history, that “Progressive House Music” is the most beautiful.
I concur.
You're the... Duke. .. You're... A-number one.
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its lovely here dutch in leigh on sea.. although i stopped going to pubs about 3 years ago when i bought a phillips pro draft machineand the cancer growth on my face looked like Marcus Brigstocke. Luckily its reduced to just a scar after all my ops.
EraserOfLove Christ alive! Honestly that’s such a great post Glenn..much love to you and yours.
if anything the scar on my mush looks like eddie richardson has given me the bone handle chiv for slighting him in mixed company.
millsy!!. everytime i watch the soprano’s and see paulie i think of you!. must have watched every episode 2o times.
fuckin chemo for 18 months .. liquid diet for 6 months and i’m still a fat cunt.
bought a suit two sizes to small for the wedding next june. i look like alexi sayle in the young ones when i try it on. even cancer couldnt shift the gut fat fucker.
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Have sent you a PM mate. Would be great to come and see you for a few jars
Edit** found your email address. Have just emailed mate
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Since the bedrock forum days.. and it’s off shoots.. this is the only gaff i’ve felt amongst like minded souls. Fuck politics, i mean the tangible root to the fruit building blocks of what makes us homo erectus.. art, sub culture, film, music, drugs , creedo and doctrines.
anyway, i realise i’m droning on.. but take everyday with your famiies, wifes, children, parents as a gift. dont squabble over petty shit. fucking money etc.. whatever.
the consultant gave me about 12 months to live 18 months ago.. and Jo bought in a cd player of small faces songs to the hospital and ‘ here comes the nice’ was on it and at moment it made me think of the Late old man, East ham Dave.
at my lowest i couldn’t help but laugh as I rememberd , despite his delusions of Grandeur with his real ale ‘Camera’ beer guide, He would drink a lager called ‘9%’ in the mid 80’s because ‘He liked the taste’. It was about 25p a can on this stall from Queens Road Market upton park.
He was drinking this libation one sunday lunchtime when i bought This dark skinned hindu babs windsor over to the house to sneak upstairs for a bunk up..
Unfortunately The old man clocked her in the hallway and The wicked 9% played lightly across his synapse as he pointed out a rash on the side of my mouth and said ‘the Meat is too strong’..
My step mum broke down and wept openly as dad loaded up another hit of the ambrosial nectar in his pint pot. It was just like brideshead revisited in our slum flat pack east ham pisshole
also after a marathon drinking session and spunking all the housekeeping my dad, east ham dave returned home to my apocolyptic step mother , with the excuse that..
“I turned the corner on green street and got knocked out by a freak gust of wind , it carried me 20 yards down the road and knocked me out. for at least 8 hours.. on top of that some cunt must have lifted me fucking wallet when i was unconscious “..
it’s that sort of shit you remember.. keep on lads. god fucking bless you all
xx
You’ve got a gift for great memories ETC.
Onwards we go!
EraserOfLove You put me on to this tune years ago, mate. It was on an old Sasha double tape pack. Belter of a tune.
Thank you lads.. means a lot.. i know i’m being melancholy..
Glenn, did you get my PM, bud?
EraserOfLove I dont knock people who find comfort, love , companionship and solace in god.
When you say ‘god’ here you mean Sasha, right?!
EraserOfLove If people need to fill that black hole with booze, food, drugs, porn , god or fucking QPR let them
One of the greatest posts of all-time. LOL at the needless addition of QPR in that quote!
Welcome back mate and nice one on getting the all clear!
The Bard of Leigh on Sea returns. Glad you’re on the mend.
Welcome back mate, always think of you when I see the Super Hoops score and see Mickey Norcross (RIP) !
