I know this isn't exactly a burning issue, and sorry to derail this thread further, but @Morris_Ital are you the bloke who sits in the "Frank Adams" Block M wearing trainers?
@Cyclops said:
I know this isn't exactly a burning issue, and sorry to derail this thread further, but Morris_Ital are you the bloke who sits in the "Frank Adams" Block M wearing trainers?
I am in the Frank Adams block M how did you know? I also wear usually my lucky SJ Sharks baseball type cap how "Street" is that
My anxiety complex is kicking in. I'll be 80 next year and I wear trainers. There must be dozens of men in their fifties and older in Block M who wear trainers. I think Cycops was withholding more specific information (e.g. a large drooling moustache).
@Morris_Ital Don't worry, I had no idea either til a few days ago and had the indignity of two considerably younger workmates looking at me with kind of pity that usually gets reserved for the severely ancient and infirm, or a dog that needs putting down. Then again they'd never heard of The Jesus and Mary Chain, so I win.
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I know this isn't exactly a burning issue, and sorry to derail this thread further, but @Morris_Ital are you the bloke who sits in the "Frank Adams" Block M wearing trainers?
Bet you didn't know who Kendall Jenner was before last week, though.
Never heard of her, I'll admit that flare and square.
I am in the Frank Adams block M how did you know? I also wear usually my lucky SJ Sharks baseball type cap how "Street" is that
I'm guessing she was named after Kenneth Kendall the BBC newsreader of the 70s
I think you may be right. No smoke without fire
My anxiety complex is kicking in. I'll be 80 next year and I wear trainers. There must be dozens of men in their fifties and older in Block M who wear trainers. I think Cycops was withholding more specific information (e.g. a large drooling moustache).
Sorry Morris, I meant Drooping.
I admit to both drooling and drooping but not simultaneously.
@Morris_Ital Don't worry, I had no idea either til a few days ago and had the indignity of two considerably younger workmates looking at me with kind of pity that usually gets reserved for the severely ancient and infirm, or a dog that needs putting down. Then again they'd never heard of The Jesus and Mary Chain, so I win.