Monkeys Fist

Couldn't he have picked a nicer looking team?

FYP

I went to a wedding at Kirkley Hall, near ponteland. Was very nice. Students will still be away so worth a punt. There's also a hotel/ country club further along the same road, towards Blagdon Farm shop. The name eludes me at the moment but they cater for weddings too. Edit ; it's Horton Grange Country House.

Once a rocket enters Space, Space is no longer a vacuum, therefore the rocket will work. Check mate.

The question is who would you have a pint with , not a half

Therefore no longer a vacuum. And the hamster will die. Edit; aaaand just seen Chez's reply. D'oh

And you're not really comparable to any of them , are you Chunk?

*whispers* Ginger pubes.

"How do you plead, woman?" "Not guilty due to Rag Week m'lud" " Acquitted!"

Too much information man! Have a word.

Aye, but the music was waaaaay college then.

And it's Ursa Major.

Charming.

Apparently they are advised to go public and get it over and done with, otherwise the lovely tabloids track them down and tear them to shreds. And aye, sound like decent folk.

CT's obviously just had some young hotties in his taxi and is feeling guilty about his Rapey rumblings.

It might be easier now, but not easy by any stretch of the imagination.

Well done , have a cigar. You understand Newton's 3rd law. The ball is the rocket fuel You are the rocket The ice is the vacuum of space ( offers little to no resistance/friction). Do you see? Hmmm?

Wolfy, if you sit on an office chair on , say, an ice rink, and threw a ball as hard as you could , what would happen to 1) The ball 2) You, sitting on your chair.

Whoever said it easy?

I take it you've never farted?

More! Bravo!