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No cricket tonight Cooper, which is a bit of a shame, I could have done with a good laugh Who's been poking sticks into what? What on earth are you rabbitting on about Cooper?

Originally Posted by cooper

Hi Panda,Ian.Thought I would flick something down as nothing was happening.Any cricket tonight P. or is it over? I see you have been poking sticks into 68 or so hornets nests Mr Stirrer.You seem to have some heavyweight backing there.

So have we decided on a game? Snakes and ladders or trouble would rival cricket in the excitement stakes (wonder have the Numpties had to pawn the Deefer yet?) or we could lean more to extreme games such as blindfolded pidgeon shooting or paraless shooting

Set up Facebook so I could play Scrabble with Abaddonxi ... played my go but gave up waiting for him to start . Haven't got the knack of it yet, think I may have closed the whole game & have to wait for another invite

Originally Posted by V8Ian

So have we decided on a game? Snakes and ladders or trouble would rival cricket in the excitement stakes (wonder have the Numpties had to pawn the Deefer yet?) or we could lean more to extreme games such as blindfolded pidgeon shooting or paraless shooting

Wow, that's quite a coincidence! Nearly didn't read your post for fear you were going to say the woof got bitten by a snake I so don't like snakes

Originally Posted by cooper

Ah well,life will go on being fun on here.Here is a coincidence for you.I usually take the woof for a walk around the cane fields near Murwillumbah in the mornings.Five years ago I lost a Jack Knife down there in the grass.Sunday,walking along where they had just slashed and looked down,pressed into the ground ,there it was.Took it home,washed and wd40'd it,works like new.Bit battered where the slasher ran over it but still sharp etc.Amazing coincidence.

Originally Posted by cooper

Ah well,life will go on being fun on here.Here is a coincidence for you.I usually take the woof for a walk around the cane fields near Murwillumbah in the mornings.Five years ago I lost a Jack Knife down there in the grass.Sunday,walking along where they had just slashed and looked down,pressed into the ground ,there it was.Took it home,washed and wd40'd it,works like new.Bit battered where the slasher ran over it but still sharp etc.Amazing coincidence.

Illegal up here Do you remember the game we used to play as kids? I think we called it splits, you start off, feet together, facing your mate about a yard away. You take it in turns to throw the knife into the ground, blade first, roughly on the same axis as your mate's feet. If the blade entered the ground, your mate had to move the foot closer to knife to that position. If you threw the weapon between his feet, you could return to the initial stance. The first to loose balance was the loser.

Originally Posted by Panda

Set up Facebook so I could play Scrabble with Abaddonxi ... played my go but gave up waiting for him to start . Haven't got the knack of it yet, think I may have closed the whole game & have to wait for another invite

Computer wizards, such as you cleverness,Panda, never fail to impress me. Should that be whitch, seems a bit derogatory. To whom?

You get some pretty weird customers ...

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Originally Posted by V8Ian

So have we decided on a game? Snakes and ladders or trouble would rival cricket in the excitement stakes (wonder have the Numpties had to pawn the Deefer yet?) or we could lean more to extreme games such as blindfolded pidgeon shooting or paraless shooting[/QUOTE

Pidgeons,got a story.This dear old lady with a walking stick came into the shop.Wanted to know if we had any netting that she could make bags out of.For what purpose? I ask.well.She trains gun dogs for a living,she feeds pidgeons in her garden,then puts some kind of dope in the food,goes out when they are drowsy,bangs them on the head with her stick,and puts them in the freezer.She then fires them out of a static catapult for the trainee gun dogs to retrieve.All this in a suburban street in Southport.She is a bit miffed because the neighbours have complained to the council and she now has to go to a park or somewhere,so she needs the bags to carry the frozen pidgies.I could not keep a straight face,had to go and get somebody else to serve her.

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Pidgeons,got a story.This dear old lady with a walking stick came into the shop.Wanted to know if we had any netting that she could make bags out of.For what purpose? I ask.well.She trains gun dogs for a living,she feeds pidgeons in her garden,then puts some kind of dope in the food,goes out when they are drowsy,bangs them on the head with her stick,and puts them in the freezer.She then fires them out of a static catapult for the trainee gun dogs to retrieve.All this in a suburban street in Southport.She is a bit miffed because the neighbours have complained to the council and she now has to go to a park or somewhere,so she needs the bags to carry the frozen pidgies.I could not keep a straight face,had to go and get somebody else to serve her.[/QUOTE]

ABserbloodyLutle priceless...............