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Cushca:
And not for arse-bothering a man to death.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 8:00:26 am)

Sleepy:
Charming.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:15:59 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Smug.

(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:16:39 am)

rOb!:
I was watching the BBC news last night, and I saw Tony Blair raging against the conservative party, which has apparently gone back to Thatcher. Is that right? The damn anchor was speaking too fast for me to decipher correctly....
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:21:20 am)

rOb!:
She was cute, though.....
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:22:49 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
-ism. Thatcherism. The Labour Party has cleverly advertised itself as "New Labour", which means that whatever Old Labour did, Tony and his pals can't be blamed for it. The Tories on the other hand are not disguising the fact that they're right wing bastards closely affiliated with the National Front. They still miss Thatcher though. Ah, the nylon suits, the neatly coiffed hair.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:23:01 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Who the fuck are you calling cute? Thatcher?
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:23:12 am)

rOb!:
Ah, retro politics.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:24:33 am)

rOb!:
No, no, the BBC news anchor was cute.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:24:49 am)

Cushca:
I don't think he means cute. I think he means he finds her attractive in a ferocious kind of mistress / submissive way.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:24:59 am)

rOb!:
When they showed Thatcher on-screen, I almost could swear they were playing the Smith's "Margret on the Guillotine" faintly in the background.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:26:14 am)

Cushca:
They may very well have been. The BBC like their strange music.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:27:27 am)

rOb!:
But I don't think the BBC is that subversive.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:27:50 am)

rOb!:
I do love "Father Ted," though....
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:29:29 am)

Cushca:
That's not the BBC.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 9:32:11 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Should I do something I don't want to do just because I feel obliged and don't really have a proper excuse for not doing it?
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:00:57 am)

Cushca:
No. Go home instead.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:01:45 am)

Chewing Wax:
Good morning. When's the election? Tomorrow?
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:12:08 am)

Chewing Wax:

Three Years Ago Today
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:13:17 am)

Sleepy:
Happy Anniversary Mr and Mrs Wax.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:14:23 am)

Chewing Wax:
Thank you very much. She's off to go sailing tonight, leaving me at home with a tin of corned beef hash and my television programmes.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:16:07 am)

Cushca:
Goodness. Three years. Happy Anniversary indeed young man. And to your good lady wife too.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:16:14 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Is it really three years? Saints alive. What a lovely day it looked, too.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:21:32 am)

Sleepy:
Three years. My goodness. It feels like just the other day.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:28:52 am)

Cushca:
And all the men look so handsome and the girls so pretty.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:31:38 am)

Robert:
Where's Dr Hook? Dr my arse. No medical training. Then he buggered off with the royalties.

(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:52:20 am)

bela:
Goodmorning everyone.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 10:55:45 am)

Chewing Wax:
I'm wearing my special bright orange wedding day boxers to mark the occassion.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:30:43 am)

Cushca:
So fitting.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:33:21 am)

Cushca:
Or perhaps, so fitted. I can't see them, so I can't tell.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:33:43 am)

glllmmphh.
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:36:52 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
DOUGAL!!!
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:38:46 am)

Chewing Wax:
Is that that post office guy's pet?
(Wed Jun 6, 2001 - 11:39:55 am)