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Post by tyrednexited on Oct 13, 2016 17:56:17 GMT
Dylan; a Nobel prize winner.....
Who'd a thought it?
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Post by Humph on Oct 13, 2016 18:01:34 GMT
I thought you were going to remind us that the clocks go back soon.
Quite a poet though I suppose, if it's Bob, and good childhood memories if it's the rabbit from Magic Roundabout. I thought he was cool anyway.
Which one is it?
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Post by tyrednexited on Oct 13, 2016 18:16:31 GMT
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Post by Humph on Oct 13, 2016 18:41:50 GMT
Wouldn't be him.
Welsh
They eat seaweed and wear pointy hats.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2016 19:10:38 GMT
Better than wearing a skirt with a dead ferret glued to your bollocks whilst munching on the innards of a Welsh entertainment system.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 6:37:10 GMT
Better than wearing a skirt with a dead ferret glued to your bollocks whilst munching on the innards of a Welsh entertainment system. Is it possible to be more offensive to the Scot's national dress in less words? ? That's a pretty impressive take down of a kilt, sporran and bagpipes in less than 23 words. All true of course. Dylan - a poet? Possibly; just wish he actually had, you know, a decent voice. Can't stand the sore throat affectation.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 8:47:28 GMT
I think OK was talking about the haggis with his last words, not the bagpipe.
Anyway, Bob Dylan. Fingernails down a blackboard. Do not like. Off button lunged for whenever his grating, nasal, whinging hippy tones bespoil the air around me.
Nobel prize, my hairy haggis. Springsteen and Joel before that bleating foghorn. His lyrics make almost no sense.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 8:54:38 GMT
Doh! Where did I get bagpipes from??? Blame it on jetlag. Now away for 11 days at the far end of the Med. Had to get up at 3:30am yesterday morning..
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