Next Poster until Brass goggles is repaired

[Professor Oilcan]

Thought I'd start up a next poster thread, lets see who will be the last poster on here once BG is back!

The next Poster started the original thread in BG

[Locke Valor]

<< next poster tell me more lol

[mwbaaailey]

"Tell me Mooah, tell me mooah..."


The next poster knows that complete song, plus others from Grease.

[Mr Addams]

Nope.

The next poster has just found that Brass Goggles is down AGAIN

[James Harrison]

Yes; that is so.

The next poster will already be suffering BG-withdrawal symptoms.

[mwbaaailey]

Yes, I'm shivering, sweating profusely, and hallucinating that there is an elephant in and airship-captain's uniform dictating this post to me.

The next poster is wondering if my elephant is pink...

[Professor Oilcan]

I KNOW its pink!

The next poster is going to the asylam

[Argus Fairbrass]

Fraid not!

Uni begins anew and I shall be up to my neck in it with no time for fun and frolics....ever!

The next poster has just discovered this forum.

[barb dwyer]

Well. 'Just' day before yesterday ...

The next poster is already making up their excuses for missing class list ...

[mwbaaailey]

'Tis my shame to confirm that allegation. And I'm a teacher, too... (well, sub, actually)



The next poster is wearing something chartreuse and frilly...

[Captain Lyerly]

You promised you wouldn't TELL anybody about... oh... heh - never mind!

The next poster knows how to tie a monkey's fist.


Cheers!

Chas.

[Fruntkin]

... and is using his knowledge to make some bolas to bring down recalcitrant offspring.

The next poster is drinking something green and steamy.

[Angus A Fitziron]

...yes, but it is only green tea!

The next poster is counting backwards from 1 million to stop them chewing off their own left arm in frustration at BG being down.

[Mercury Wells]

Yes I am.

The next poster is reading Vogon poetry or the equivilent to it.

[Captain Shipton Bellinger]

"...Groop I implore thee,
my foonting turlingdromes.
And hooptiously drangle me
with crinkly bindlewurdles..."

Sorry, what was that? Oh, right...

The next poster will be sporting a detachable telescopic moustache and a hat that emits bursts of steam.

[James Harrison]

Well I am, but it's making quite a mess of my parent's sitting room

The next poster keeps going to BG every five minutes to check if it's back up and running yet.

[mwbaaailey]

Quit spyin' on me, Cap'n!


The next poster is wearing something dark read and provocative.

[lilibat]

Nope, sorry... all black! Red clashes with my hair.

The next poster needs a cup of strong tea.

[James Harrison]

I do, but for various reasons I can't yet have one.

The next poster is anxiously waiting for the postman to call.

[Palmyrin Rosette]

Brass Goggles is down but at least "20,000 Leagues under the Sea" is on More Four at the moment..

[mwbaaailey]

Call, my left ... toe. Yeah, that's what I was going to say...


The next poster is muttering imprecations and formulating dark plans.

[Prof. Divinatum]

You simply MUST be watching over my shoulder...

The next poster will be grappling with the question of whether or not to re-read the Cask of Amontillado.

[Baron Rinehold Tredmore]

Reading it once was enough besides I tire of laying bricks.... In Pace Requiescat!

The next person dressed in the dark and is wearing one green and one red sock

[mwbaaailey]

STOP SPYING ON MEEE!


The next poster is shaking their head at that reply...

[Baron Rinehold Tredmore]

Yes I did as I laughed.......

The next poster had a pair of socks eaten by the clothes dryer

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