tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post3349037051310212587..comments2024-02-28T15:50:11.308+00:00Comments on Five Centres: Mojo not workingUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-32534657524722890452010-07-07T18:39:37.641+01:002010-07-07T18:39:37.641+01:00I think you've mentioned the nocturnal washerm...I think you've mentioned the nocturnal washerman before.Suzy Normanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01274429936276235291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-14879025110065317902010-07-07T16:08:41.419+01:002010-07-07T16:08:41.419+01:00These all sound grand. Number five, all the flatma...These all sound grand. Number five, all the flatmates one, the car crash, the terrible first London job, all of them please.<br /><br />I did two (two!) blogs yesterday, and one later today scheduled to GO LIVE! (one I quite like too)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10837497682703809810noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-25271995562509409552010-07-07T13:58:36.577+01:002010-07-07T13:58:36.577+01:00That's the feeling Mondo. Now, 14 and 15 reall...That's the feeling Mondo. Now, 14 and 15 really do require separate posts as they're too involved. So look out for those.Jon Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471926651090670258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-60707809269410862042010-07-07T13:52:13.068+01:002010-07-07T13:52:13.068+01:00It's a bloggers buffet. 14 and 15 for me pleas...It's a bloggers buffet. 14 and 15 for me please..<br /><br />5) - I felt the same at 23, still living with the parents, no proper job and age-wise realised the freedom of an 18 year old was almost 6 years behind me and the expected middle-age responsibility of 30 just the same distance aheadMondohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11199468951602465556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-90193605095844301012010-07-07T13:47:21.015+01:002010-07-07T13:47:21.015+01:00I do wish you hadn't wasted these posts F-C! I...I do wish you hadn't wasted these posts F-C! I'm sure at least half of them need a lot, lot more explanation. Do you, for example, particularly like turkey?<br /><br />And I am like Simon too. I've done heaps things (I've just been in Bristol for a few days, oooh!) but haven't had time to write about them.Cocktailshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06091341579556869010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-73141994451574833512010-07-07T12:34:43.688+01:002010-07-07T12:34:43.688+01:00I think I understand what you mean, Simon.I think I understand what you mean, Simon.Jon Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471926651090670258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-63430469304126492502010-07-07T12:19:01.399+01:002010-07-07T12:19:01.399+01:00My only excuse is that I seem to be doing the thin...My only excuse is that I seem to be doing the things that I want to be writing about during the time I would normally spend writing as well as the time I would spend doing them.Simonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02357929317301843307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-50186529183532196722010-07-07T11:42:08.643+01:002010-07-07T11:42:08.643+01:00It wasn't in France it was near Southampton. I...It wasn't in France it was near Southampton. It opened with great fanfare in 1974 because it as a HYPERmarket!<br /><br />We were just pissing about. I didn't know she actually was a store detective. She was really mean. She grabbed me by the arm and said: 'you run, we can run faster'. I'll never forget it. My parents were furious.<br /><br />No, ISBW, she was looking at me ALL the time. I was mortified by the whole affair.Jon Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471926651090670258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-51797422717163074962010-07-07T11:26:25.518+01:002010-07-07T11:26:25.518+01:00I haven't gone off blogging, not one bit. Espe...I haven't gone off blogging, not one bit. Especially not after reading THOSE nuggets. Did you look the Arranged Marriage Woman in the eye when you sang "and she was GOOD, you know what I mean"?<br /><br />And you used to share a flat with Nick Ross?Kolley Kibberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07055145770836351738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-76633105128058994022010-07-07T11:13:12.883+01:002010-07-07T11:13:12.883+01:00I too am intrigued by number 1. My question: why d...I too am intrigued by number 1. My question: why do you throw it in the first place? Because she was fat? Or French? Or both?Red Squirrelnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-16703666039282468012010-07-07T10:59:33.096+01:002010-07-07T10:59:33.096+01:00Well RS, kind of. I went to a rave - in Jersey of ...Well RS, kind of. I went to a rave - in Jersey of all places - and the music was awful, everyone was off their tits and there were green apples everywhere. It was then I realised the whole idea was plain daft.<br /><br />6 was just my utter pennilessness getting in the way of common sense, as it did for many years. We had a huge mortgage on the flat and it was unmanageable. It almost got repossesed.<br /><br />11 is not as dramatic as it sounds.<br /><br />As for Carrefour, I went in about a month later and no one noticed. This was in 1976.Jon Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471926651090670258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-4901817251392082802010-07-07T10:34:16.250+01:002010-07-07T10:34:16.250+01:00I'm interested in number 1. I want to know how...I'm interested in number 1. I want to know how the ban was enforced. Were posters distributed to all stores, with a photo of you looking shameful and details of your fungi-flinging crimes?<br /><br />What would happen if you attempted to enter a Carrefour store in France now? Would alarms go off? Would the gendarmes be called?Chris Hughesnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21859438.post-3514812641619151112010-07-07T10:22:38.423+01:002010-07-07T10:22:38.423+01:00You certainly know how to pique your readers' ...You certainly know how to pique your readers' interest, FC. I really want to hear about 4, mainly because I'm now trying to picture you larging it in a field with a whistle and a baggy shirt, and then stomping off after 5 minutes in a huff.<br /><br />Also, 6 and 11 sound pretty intriguing. So do tell.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com