Anyone remember the tubby St John geezer from the Gillingham days? He used to make me laugh.
PS, I'm quite posh so I'd pronounce it the Sinjun Amublance.
You can't appeal directly against a planning decision once it's reached public inquiry level... but you can ask for a judicial review of the decision. That means anyone can go to the High Court and ask a judge to decide if the decision taken by the ODPM is lawful.
It's what the SWEATies tried...
I don't have any proof for this at all, but I bet British muslims have a much harder time getting through US immigration -- biometric passport or not -- than I would, if I were to go.
Oh yes, that's another one. When I was a postman, Sally Gunnell's house was on my walk. But she'd moved to somewhere in Essex by then, so I had to re-direct her mail.
He's only in cos he plays for Surrey. Clarke is a much better bat than RJK... but I'd pick the Eastbourne Flyer for his bowling. I'd probably take both him and Jones to the Windies... knowing how important it is to have fast bowlers out there AND how ridiculously prone to injury we are.
You could go to that second hand shop at the top of North Road in Brighton where that man will serve you. He's allegedly the inspiration for the "Ooh suits you, sir" tailors in the Fast Show. All in all a marvellous sartorial experience.
I've just remembered this: at 4.50am on new year's day, I caught a train from London Paddington to Reading. I was tired, so nodded off a few times. But there was a gang of people all singing the theme from The Littlest Hobo nearly all the way.
Can anyone explain?
Mine's great, even though I can't normally get on here. I worked every week day beween Xmas and new year, though, so it's not back to work for me at all...
I hadn't heard anything from the Tranmere-loving indie funsters for a few years (not since "Trouble over Bridgwater") but I've recently got their EP "Saucy Haulage Ballads" and rather marvellous it is. I can highly recommend.