tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post7252401326232810514..comments2023-07-04T11:54:22.638+01:00Comments on Chancing My Arm: Young people are desperately in need of wisdom and guidanceAndrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06170574944537866579noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-23182338141293082512008-09-13T17:37:00.000+01:002008-09-13T17:37:00.000+01:00That's what i meant by the 'sort of'. you came bac...That's what i meant by the 'sort of'. you came back and gave us a little bit of Headrambles nourishment and that's all anyone wanted.Andrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06170574944537866579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-17858238023165333992008-09-13T14:29:00.000+01:002008-09-13T14:29:00.000+01:00"Grandad! You heard my cries and returned. Sort of..."<I>Grandad! You heard my cries and returned. Sort of.</I>"<BR/><BR/>No I didn't. I'm still not here.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-57532590371021459192008-09-12T14:22:00.000+01:002008-09-12T14:22:00.000+01:00Grandad! You heard my cries and returned. Sort of....Grandad! You heard my cries and returned. Sort of.Andrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06170574944537866579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-23056578347309889242008-09-11T18:44:00.000+01:002008-09-11T18:44:00.000+01:00He's hiding!He's hiding!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-71061440147653270542008-09-11T10:32:00.000+01:002008-09-11T10:32:00.000+01:00Lourdes my backside! I have better things to be d...Lourdes my backside! <BR/><BR/>I have better things to be doing with my time...!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-14706453426617573272008-09-10T02:52:00.000+01:002008-09-10T02:52:00.000+01:00It's Lourdes, takes a while to get all holied up.....It's Lourdes, takes a while to get all holied up... my father was there for a fortnight.Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10261762141073371095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-46017426584219639702008-09-09T19:24:00.000+01:002008-09-09T19:24:00.000+01:00It's just no on. What if he never comes back? What...It's just no on. What if he never comes back? What if some mademoiselle sweeps him off his walking stick and has her wicked way with him? What if he's fallen over, lost his memory and doesn't know who he is or where to blog?Lottiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11936847898550251079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337056659803732067.post-87409682939234861632008-09-09T15:59:00.000+01:002008-09-09T15:59:00.000+01:00He's probably keeping the locals entertained:P Bu...He's probably keeping the locals entertained:P But then again you never know with Grandad.....<BR/><BR/>Wonder how Sandy is coping?:)<BR/><BR/><BR/>Cheers re your comment-Posting has been light for the past week.I thought i was attending a perfectly innocent picnic and BAM!Surrounded by booze,music and distractions.Y'know yourself..Green of Eye, Sharp of Clawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02637144442146483885noreply@blogger.com