tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post71869371702066162..comments2024-03-29T05:24:12.453+00:00Comments on call me ishmael: PIGS ATTACK SCOTLANDcall me ishmaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-31406040737552233632009-04-29T17:22:00.000+01:002009-04-29T17:22:00.000+01:00At least he can play the piano and doesn't eat sn...At least he can play the piano and doesn't eat snot in front of the entire world. Bound to be a better prime minister than this cunt. Time to beat the clock, for big time prizes, that was his first catch phrase. He can dance, too, Bruce, not Snotman, the horrible fucking bastard.call me ishmaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14369028864168461729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6065998731267025499.post-52275096631897239302009-04-29T17:00:00.000+01:002009-04-29T17:00:00.000+01:00"nice to see you, to see you nice"
Funny you shou..."nice to see you, to see you nice"<br /><br />Funny you should throw that in. Just the other day it occurred to me that the second half of this catch-phrase is such an odd construction it may as well suggest a progressive rearrangement with, inevitably, "see you nice to" cropping up sooner or later. Not far off the old "see you on Tuesday" routine. So maybe all these years, the cheeky old bastard Brucie has been calling us a collective cunt. Well worth a knighthood in my book.Vergehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16651753975933628764noreply@blogger.com