thebrokendoll

since they came up with that hilarious little quip have they ever actually managed to beat burton in the many, many times they've now played the staffordshire minnows? or do they merely get relegated by them?

aye, think the louise court thing became almost cultish until it was outed, quite a career she's had really, although it definitely peaked acting like a medieval loon in a pop music video! as for rachel..... why the fuck did she just decide to give up a singing career and seemingly disappear? and does she like meat other than david gilmours?

@Alex.... (or anybody else who or may not be remotely interested!) been on a bit of a weirdo creep kind of mission to discover more about the lovely rachel this morning and it turns out i'm not the only one who lusts after miss fury! she sang with howard devoto (original lead singer with the buzzcocks) before hooking up with the floyd boys for the d.s.o.t. tour where she was rumoured to have been boned by gilmour, the lucky twat. and after that she disappeared, briefly (and only possibly) reappearing with durga mcbroom in a blue pearl video. there's claims she now lives in london, is an animal rights activist and survives on a vegan diet. but nobody knows for sure. it's an even bigger mystery than who the crazy girl dancer was in the men without hats safety dance video!

listening/watching pink floyd's a delicate sound of thunder for the umpteenth time on sky arts and will never get sick of it... rachel fury, the minxiest backing singer of all time? I think so.....

just re-read my post, I didn't mean we were playing worse football then, '67ish was when me old man started taking me to games, ive only very faint memories of pop robson, wyn davies , the fairs cup win, the popular side etc.... all infinitely more memorable , despite the haziness than this shite.. I came of age on the leazes as a teenager in the early 70s with supermac, tony green, john. tudor, jinky jim, terry hibbit, ollie burton, david craig, frank clarke.... and by god I fucking miss it.

i'd have pardew back tomorrow instead of this useless fat cunt. pardew, inexplicably, was even more likeable. i can't even fucking believe i typed that.

overseeing the worst football i've seen newcastle play since the back end of the 60s. mcgarry served up better than this shite.

fuck this, i'm gonna chop some birch logs up.

i'm watching it on me phone with mobdro, i strongly advise you not to do the same!

as it stands i'm more interested in trying to spot if we've got even one decent flag thing and it appears they're as shite as the football.

im not entirely sure why but I remain cautiously optimistic this might go ahead. I think the premier league and masters are being squeezed by bigger forces than even 'the big six' however I'll throw my hands up and concede this probably puts me in the camp of the deluded, desperate and very probably fucking demented! anyway, as a slight aside, I doff my hat to the two lads involved with the so called newcastle supporters consortium who appear to have done more towards forcing an issue in a few weeks than the worse than fucking useless NUST have done in months. their efforts amounted to not much more than thanking masters for saying he felt sorry for us and keeping their mouths shut ever since. about as much use as joining the n.u.m. after the collapse of the miners strike.

remember arriving at an acid house party put on by new age travellers on minchinhampton common near stroud back end of the summer '89, just as this came on and coming up on a purple om/ecstasy combination....

oh! in didn't know that, i always felt a bit embarrassed by their desperation to be relevant!

got bored with all this, has he not submitted yet? also.... why the fuck didn't the yanks just send all their ballot papers to sunderland? they would've had them all counted in an hour or two.

milan.... hundreds of pissed geordies in the square at the front of the main train station despite the alcohol ban. all became clear when you noticed groups of lads being led to the underground car park and a couple of dodgy turks doing a fucking roaring trade from the back of lwb van packed to the roof with cans and bottles!

good choice and thread um. gonna go a lot older me though, with a few in particular i remember from me youth/young man era. away at elland road mid 70s for a cup game against bolton, fourty odd thousand mixture of geordies, leeds and bolton, fucking electric atmosphere, cars abandoned on motorway hard shoulders, slip roads and absolute pandemonium round the ground. awesome experience as a teenager and we won! away to liverpool in the fa cup with keegan as a player, fucking hammering but still by far and away the greaetest example of why supporting this club felt so unique, deafening, unrelenting noise before, during and after the game. and, same year.... leeds road, huddersfield, promotion confirmed, 3 sides of the ground, fucking paralytic , the floodlight climber 'going up' happy, happy days!

cheers for that mate, ill have a proper watch of it on me lunchbreak. I'd pretty much decided that the above method was the route to take and that I'd press gang someone i know to do the wirey bits, I've got a healthy aversion to suddenly turning charred and crispy, have had since not taking a blind bit of notice what I was being taught for a couple of hours every tuesday afternoon at tech at the back end of the 70s. consequently I was happy to embrace the cross union squabbling over what fitters and electricians were allowed to touch of each others jobs..... ie nowt! @Monkeys Fist I reckon it's fucking heavy although I can strip down the guards and swarf container etc first. once I get it homeI've got a two and half ton pallet truck to move it about, it's getting something with the height to get it off a load loader I'm struggling with! @Dr Gloom what the fuck's a kale smoothie?! ps.... @PaddockLad how much should I be paying for one of them magic boxes? they seem to vary from £60 to £300?

so, to simplify..... the above machine generally makes lengths of round things (generally steel) smaller round, sometimes with angles and threads and stuff like that on it. it's fucking heavy and has got wires in which could make you go hot and stand your hair on end if they're not in their right places. it's the latter few bits I could probably do with some help with!

oh yeah, never thought of that. thought most people would just know and like me only be confused by the wirey bits inside!

got an opportunity to buy this at a fucking ludicrously cheap price, and i mean stupidly cheap! comes with a 3 and 4 jaw chuck and a collet chuck with collets up to 30mm, loads of soft jaws and tool holders and access to 'free' (cough!) carbide tips! here's the drawbacks, it runs on 3 phase so will need converting to a single phase motor or ran with an inverter instead plus my ability with electrical stuff doesn't progress much beyond light bulbs and plugs! i've got fuck all room for it in the garage unless i build a shed for 3 motorbikes and evict them, plus, although i could get it lifted on to the back of a mates lowloader by the fork lift driver at work, god only knows how i'll get the thing off again at the house! worked the machine many times and although it's in need of some attention on the bed to reduce the taper it produces when turning anything longer than 6 inches it's got massive potential and a fantastic project, even for use turning wood. we got any electricians on here who fancy doing some wiring stuff (and lifting!) in cheltenham? might be a pint in it for you!

I don't find you as annoying as everybody else does mate.

richard masters is a cunt. gary hoffman is a cunt. richard keys is a cunt. the fenway group are cunts. the glazers are cunts. joe lewis is a cunt. mike ashley is a cunt. steve bruce is a cunt. hatice cengiz is a cunt. the saudi's are ace.

you're just a pup, in the 60s we were located slightly south of lille.

go on, ill ask.... what did you convert from? as for harry, he changed his surname to thedog and started following millwall.

it's a damn shame the cunt doesn't get staggeringly drunk and then go out and play in it..