Go to Glasgow at least once in your life and have a roll and square sliced sausage and a cup of tea. When you feel the tea coursing over your spice-singed tongue, you'll know what I mean when I say: 'It's good to be alive!'"
I wish the whole Olympic thing would just go away...
But the Opening Ceremony, with all the completely random British stuff, was brilliant fun! In years to come, I'll be able to tell my grand-children that the best bit of the whole epoch-making (fortnight? Blimey, it's going to be a long one! ) was Mr Bean...
I'll admit I did watch the opening ceremony where the Queen went in by parachute. It was on in the pub. Made me smile, but that's all I'm going to watch.
Cue everyone going on and ON about it on Facebook. "OMG I'm soooooo proud to be British!" Boke. Bigger things have happened that we should be proud of.
Go to Glasgow at least once in your life and have a roll and square sliced sausage and a cup of tea. When you feel the tea coursing over your spice-singed tongue, you'll know what I mean when I say: 'It's good to be alive!'"
And true to my word, I've had three different sports on three screens all day. I feel dirty, though not dirty enough to not watch Great Britain take on Montenegro at handball right now. Where's the "I need serious help" section of this page or the "I need something else in my life" section?
mattmxl wrote:The answers to life's problems aren't at the bottom of a bottle, they're on PP!
Amen to that!
I did just catch the men's swimming (under duress)....NOW THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKIN' 'BOUT!
Go to Glasgow at least once in your life and have a roll and square sliced sausage and a cup of tea. When you feel the tea coursing over your spice-singed tongue, you'll know what I mean when I say: 'It's good to be alive!'"