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Post by Droog on Sept 10, 2020 19:10:25 GMT
Just had a soak in the bath. Out of nowhere the theme tune to Paul Daniels entered my diseased brain. I can't shift it. I always fucking hated Paul Daniels.
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Post by mekon on Sept 10, 2020 19:47:54 GMT
The sort of thing Daniels would put on in the background whilst he fired his load up Debbie Mcgee
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Post by Droog on Sept 10, 2020 19:51:30 GMT
Creepy little fucker. The BBC really was full of wierdos in the 70's and 80's.
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Post by Eddie The Bastard on Sept 10, 2020 20:06:56 GMT
He was an odious cunt. Nice try Droog but I ain't playing that vid. You ain't infecting me too.
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Post by Droog on Sept 10, 2020 20:15:45 GMT
Made my skin crawl lol. Odious is the perfect word to sum him up.
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Post by mekon on Sept 10, 2020 20:24:10 GMT
I was surprised he didn't get outed with pervs
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Post by mekon on Sept 10, 2020 20:26:18 GMT
Look at this sick filth
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Post by Droog on Sept 10, 2020 20:57:05 GMT
You bastard Meeks! I had totally forgot about that lol.
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Post by elnoodle the reasonable on Sept 10, 2020 21:45:38 GMT
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Post by Droog on Sept 10, 2020 21:46:49 GMT
Remember watching that as it was broadcast.
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Post by elnoodle the reasonable on Sept 10, 2020 23:48:14 GMT
Remember watching that as it was broadcast. I really, really miss Caroline Aherne. A genuine comedy genius who's best work went over a lot of heads.
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Post by spentcase on Sept 11, 2020 6:39:26 GMT
Just had a soak in the bath. Out of nowhere the theme tune to Paul Daniels entered my diseased brain. I can't shift it. I always fucking hated Paul Daniels.
I don't know if you remember, but on the 'He's the man who excels, Paul Daniels' show, he used to do a little side bit where he would dress like a street entertainer and do some good old fashioned card tricks in what he called 'The Bunko Booth.' Well, anyway, that was a name that us young Tommys posted out to Germany in the 80s adopted for the milking booths out back of Deutch adult art shops, where 1 deutch mark could get you about 3 minutes of some pretty solid filth. Nothing weird, mind. Just good old fashioned widgey in tuppence stuff. The kind of wholesome Frankie Vaughn that forms the bedrock of any decent society.
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Post by elnoodle the reasonable on Sept 11, 2020 8:15:33 GMT
I don't know if you remember, but on the 'He's the man who excels, Paul Daniels' show, he used to do a little side bit where he would dress like a street entertainer and do some good old fashioned card tricks in what he called 'The Bunko Booth.' Well, anyway, that was a name that us young Tommys posted out to Germany in the 80s adopted for the milking booths out back of Deutch adult art shops, where 1 deutch mark could get you about 3 minutes of some pretty solid filth. Nothing weird, mind. Just good old fashioned widgey in tuppence stuff. The kind of wholesome Frankie Vaughn that forms the bedrock of any decent society. Ah. The Wanko booths. We were 15 and in the cadets. A week in Germany included a day trip to Arnhem where we found just such an establishment. Four of us squeezed into one booth. No wanking, just economy-minded Scottish teenagers sharing the costs. The kids today, don't know they're fucking born...
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Post by elnoodle the reasonable on Sept 11, 2020 9:41:10 GMT
I often wonder what those filthy middens from 40 years ago are up to now. I imagine they are enjoying a peaceful retirement, spending their days knitting, wearing shawls and watching re-runs of Van Der Valk. Then one of the grandkids comes pattering through clutching a tablet with a large frozen screenshot of the yeti's fanny:
"Nana, nana ees das you getting tripled?"
"Eee pet, aye that were me. It were fun at the time mind but these days ah cannah gerroop from a plastic chair without me ears poppin'..."
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Post by Diego the toe clipper on Sept 11, 2020 9:57:01 GMT
The day I think of Paul Daniels while in the bath is the day I will seek professional help.
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