FooFighter said:
Fair enough.
Have you suggested a rota?
I had to do this in an office that had clayhead radio on all day.
You could tell the time by which song was playing, I thought I was turning into Bill Murray.
Gor blimey ain't that the truffe! When I have Signal inflicted on me, you can guarentee that
Robbie will feature at least every half an hour. It's like admitting that the only decent thing ever to come out of the smog is the gurning crooner. Truely desperate, and also not true ... Erm
Anthea Turner, Bruno Brookes ...erm
Jonathon Wilkes ...erm
Frank Bough... ah!
Yeah! Nick Hancock!
Yep! definitely got something better than
Robbie ...
Step forward the Staffordshire Oatcake, a fine mouthful. Not those nasty rubbery ones available in supermarkets, but fresh ones harvested from the hills North of Tunstall, I travel North on a full moon, arriving just outside Fegg Hayes at dawn, and seek out mine in the birch scrub that abounds there. Great way to get the best Oaties, and excellent exercise too. Don't pick the young ones, leave them there to grow to full size. Happy hunting.