A bit of a short one this week as, once again, we’re a bit too busy to carry out insanely detailed research into the history of someone like Freddie Starr or someone. We’ll be doing one of those next week. Instead, WWM Podcast 27 comes in the form of a quiz!
Listen in as Napoleon puts me, Swineshead, through my paces regarding my television knowledge.
Why not join in at home – and let us know how you got along with the quiz in the comments section?
- Hear us bicker like children!
- Listen to the sounds of increasing infuriation!
- Marvel at the brain-mangling clues and the dumbfounded responses!
No Nick Tann this week as the cast is a shortie – but you can see what he’s been up to (at the BBC no less!) over here. Well worth a listen, is that.
*end of football comment*
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Ta SH.
*awaits song*
*checks inbox*
*sobs*
We told you – it’s a short one so no song till next week.
You’re the type who starts replying to an email before he’s finished reading it. That’s what you are. I’ve got you sussed, boy.
Have you read Napoloans reply to me in the previous post “sussy boy”?
Grammar AND spelling mangled there! Nice work Nicklaus!
Probably best to email about songs, I reckon.. and tickets while we’re at it. Have some discretion!
Now – podcast… there’s a podcast up there.
Will do.
Won’t mention the tickets here, not me mate…
“You’re the type who starts replying to an email before he’s finished reading it.”
You’d love Google Wave, Nick. You can start replying to a message before they’ve even finished writing it.
Yes, it’s slightly mental.
What if you don’t want ‘em to read what you’re writing?
That’s not the Google way. It’s mad, try it.
Cheerio all. Wine beckons.
Googie Withers?
Fact: the hill in the Hovis ad is Gold Hill, Shaftesbury, in the soft south. The ad was directed by Ridley Scott (bonus point).
Can I also mention that I’ve stayed in the apartments/hotel where Jimmy McNulty has s3x with two eastern European prostitutes in Season 2 of The Wire? It’s called Henderson’s Wharf, and I didn’t see any prostitutes there (except for myself).
Can I also say I CANNOT BELIEVE that this blogging system won’t let me write ess ee ecks? Streuth.
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How was it for you?
Google Wave seemed like a good idea, but now I have used it, it is a fucking travesty.
Shit interface, slow as fuck, people replying to you before you finish typing, a MASSIVE MASSIVE spam potential, and doesn’t work on anything other than a cinema screen of a monitor.
Wank.
As I said, mad.