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Upgrading from a 4 to a 4S is an expensive move. I'm happy to wait for the 5. But roll on 12 Oct for the iOS5 release!

Several years back I carted around a whole pile of tech including a Palm Pilot (superseded by an HP iPAQ) to maintain and sync calendars, a procession of mobile phones to make calls and texts, a small CD player to listen to music (superseded by a hard disk iPod) and a small GPS to find my way to...

I must admit to being slightly underwhelmed by the town hall meeting. It seemed to be a reiteration of the previous launch of iOS5, plus an interim phone. I'll be hanging on too.

Nuke the curry, dump the rice. I couldn't agree more with all that's been said about reheated rice.

Well said, Mr Trousers. A dose of reality at last.

DAB+ ? Wossat?

Get yer coat.

Exercise? In this heat? :eek: Now I know that you're nuts! Your comments are fairy nuff though, I seem to have given up on reality lately.

Even if you do get good DAB reception, there's very little of interest once the Brighton game finishes. I'm really not interested in the managers and players of bloody Aldershot, Woking, Crawley, Eastbourne etc. talking about players I haven't heard of and how they performed in games I really...

Can I have some of whatever it is you are drinking/eating/smoking? I could do with a little lift right now.

I should say.

No chance at all, I'd say, but... I've seen him in the reserves a couple of times, and he doesn't look as bad as his initial impact suggested. Don't give up on him yet.

It's on the club website: Brighton and Hove Albion | News | Latest News | Latest News | Book Your Amex Stadium Tour

So you didn't get a camera for your birthday then?

No, not seen it before. A rubbish delayed reaction, and only 1/10 from me.

Might be hard to believe, but a few people in the Croydon area have jobs, and so having a midweek game means a few less to come to Brighton during the day to get drunk. Weekend games mean that they all come.

At the Goldstone; after being tackled rather ferociously, Frank Worthington squared up to his opponent - their heads inches apart. A wag in the crowd shouted 'Breathe on him Frank!'

We are not their employers, - we are their customers.

There's a lot to be said for this.