KINGFISHER 8
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Turds on a raft.
Not quite grammatically correct in Naval slanguage ...........but close enoughTurds on a raft.
Yep you cant beat a good Train Smash for brekkiesComanche *****, otherwise known as tinned tomatoes.
......................and he will undoubtedly reply a 'Piccolo' .....................because as we know all Booty Bandsman can play the 'Piccolo'Of course in the interests of harmony, one can always ask an ex Royal Marine 'what instrument did you play?'.
I got caught by that once....only once.Of course in the interests of harmony, one can always ask an ex Royal Marine 'what instrument did you play?'.
That sounds like either you are Sisyphus and the road is always uphill, or you are falling over......May the road rise up to meet you.
I didnt write it. I presumed it meant that your leaning forward was enough to create a step. However if it was written in gaelic, then it might be a translation issueThat sounds like either you are Sisyphus and the road is always uphill, or you are falling over...
Ah, I think I've read that walking is just continually recovering from falling over! Similarly, being in orbit is just narrowly missing the ground...I didnt write it. I presumed it meant that your leaning forward was enough to create a step. However if it was written in gaelic, then it might be a translation issue
That sounds like either you are Sisyphus and the road is always uphill, or you are falling over...
I didnt write it. I presumed it meant that your leaning forward was enough to create a step. However if it was written in gaelic, then it might be a translation issue
Mr O Brien exagerates a flowery way of expression to good effect. I also liked The Poor MouthFRED DRIFT ALERT!
That exchange reminds me of what used to be one of my favourite pieces of writing -
'The road was narrow, white, old, hard and scarred with shadow. It ran away westwards in the mist of the early morning, running cunningly through the little hills and going to some trouble to visit tiny towns which were not, strictly speaking, on its way. It was possibly one of the oldest roads in the world. I found it hard to think of a time when there was no road there because the trees and the tall hills and the fine views of bogland had been arranged by wise hands for the pleasing picture they made when looked at from the road. Without a road to have them looked at from they would have a somewhat aimless if not a futile aspect.'
(From Flann O'Brien's 'The Third Policeman')
Union Jack Club-----still there just outside Waterloo station. Quite poshMay your testicles turn into triangles and fester at the corners. Wished on me by a Navy (lower deck git) when I identified myself as RAF. This was at that all services accomodation complex in London. Forget the name, "Toc H?" Anyway 5 bob a night unless they were full then billeted in the annex over the road for 4 bob a night. He avoided a punch on the nose by explaining it was an old nautical saying.
Intrigued, I just googled for the name. "Union Jack Club". Those were the days when UK looked after her service men. Half price rail ticket and cheap accomodation in central London for a happy weekend.
I am amazed. Thought it would have gone the way of the military hospitals, and wearing uniform for a quick pint down the pub.. waterloo station does not ring a bell, I thought the nearest tube was the Elephant and Castle. Maybe i have the wrong nameof the club. It was ok but mostly dormitary accomadation. Good clean and well organized but not posh.Union Jack Club-----still there just outside Waterloo station. Quite posh