If that happened, I'd give up my season ticket.
I cannot remember enjoying football so little when it was sideways, back, forwards, sideways, sideways, back, sideways, sideways, forward, back, sideways...
I'd have a blast buying my best friends and immediate family houses and cars - or paying off their mortgages.
I'd have fairly modest holiday homes in several countries, treat myself to a Rolls Royce, and buy a nice house in the UK (not massive).
After that, I'd build a walloping great complex...
Why does it have to be a potato? Other vegetables are being excluded here, so I' like to launch 'Mung Bean Human' - which allows you to decorate said pulse with blank features so as not to offend.
I'm just messing. I don't think growing up in the 70's would have been ruined if Mr Potato Head...
Shite like this....
Makes me want to smack a vicar, and I'm not a violent man. :annoyed:
It's just a noise-wall of bollocks, and how anyone can gain a second of pleasure from listening to it is beyond me.
"..Eventually, after a long period of time, he would start to see things coming through and would have some vegetables.."
Is that a reference to Locadia? ???
It's a mixture of real fans who can afford the extra, with a generous dollop of twats who swan around with a lanyard like they've got a backstage pass for the Rolling Stones.
No, they all still dress like 17th Century ghosts... A friend of mine is a QC and does judging and would rather they got with the times but I think it's all meant to intimidate personally.
I watched the Super Bowl there a few years ago. What a stadium. Even their sound system is amazing!
I'd love to go to the Bernebau, the Nou Camp and the Rungrado May Day Stadium at full capacity to watch Blighton Hove Arrubian beat the Kim Jong Eleven.
Currently going through the same pain as you. It's not easy is it... :(
There's a Barney sized hole in your family (and it'll take some filling), but he clearly won the doggy lottery getting you as an owner.
RIP to the handsome little fella. Labs are wonderful dogs.
Well remembered - but no! It's the exact same line of work I was in before, and an old contact popped up with the deal of the decade - which I took. It'll see me to the end of this year, then I'm back to looking for my next move, albeit with a lot more capital to throw at it and less reliance...
Business has been boosted immeasurably by the pandemic, I had a very lucky break, I've had no holidays, I've not been out really, and I've reduced my overheads by moving to a much cheaper house.
I'm sure it'll change, as it always does in life - but I'm far better off than I was 2 years ago...
Decided to sample the life of a "vagrant after a good days takings" this evening, so I purchased two cans of 'K' Cider.
I may or may not crack open some Merlot after I've won the £143m EuroMillions Jackpot. The bottle stands a 1 in 139.8m chance of 'getting it' so I reckon I'll be opening it...