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Post by Hobhead on Jan 18, 2019 12:20:45 GMT
This thread shall be a place where we all gather to remember posters sadly no longer with us, an online candle-lit vigil if you will. We can engage in a bit of that grief-based oneupmanship that seems popular these days by each claiming to miss the poster in question more than the last man.
Hankies at the ready, modern men. Let’s get emotional.
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Post by Neshead on Jan 18, 2019 12:27:52 GMT
This thread shall be a place where we all gather to remember posters sadly no longer with us, an online candle-lit vigil if you will. We can engage in a bit of that grief-based oneupmanship that seems popular these days by each claiming to miss the poster in question more than the last man. Hankies at the ready, modern men. Let’s get emotional. Billy Casper. Given the golden key to the Cows Arse mansion then never seen again. Candle has been lit.
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Post by Hobhead on Jan 18, 2019 12:30:17 GMT
First up: Ricc . A man as utterly devoted to McCall as he was opposed to Uncle Edin. A founder member of this place he sadly passed away in a freak, front-row accident of a backwater wrestling match when two roid-chomping monsters (who really should have known better) were pretending to hit each other with aluminium chairs. Ricc suffered a massive heart attack when his favourite ‘face’ took a cheap chair shot from the ‘heel’ and Ricc became rather animated as a result. Taken too soon. Gone but not forgotten etc etc. Candle, candle, sob, sob, look at me: caring. Miss you, Ricc. (More tears)
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Post by Hobhead on Jan 18, 2019 12:32:56 GMT
This thread shall be a place where we all gather to remember posters sadly no longer with us, an online candle-lit vigil if you will. We can engage in a bit of that grief-based oneupmanship that seems popular these days by each claiming to miss the poster in question more than the last man. Hankies at the ready, modern men. Let’s get emotional. Billy Casper. Given the golden key to the Cows Arse mansion then never seen again. Candle has been lit. Casper is spending a few years at Her Majesty’s pleasure for repeated washing line theft as a result of his heroin addiction. He keeps extending his sentence by offending while inside because the Fraggles are passing him around like a fleshlight and he loves it. I have it on good authority that his arse looks like a wallpaperer’s bucket.
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Post by Neshead on Jan 18, 2019 12:33:05 GMT
First up: Ricc . A man as utterly devoted to McCall as he was against Uncle Edin. A founder member of this place he sadly passed away in a freak, front-row accident of a backwater wrestling match when two roid-chomping monsters (who really should have known better) were pretending to hit each other with aluminium chairs. Ricc suffered a massive heart attack when his favourite ‘face’ took a cheap chair shot from the ‘heel’ and Ricc became rather animated as a result. Taken too soon. Gone but not forgotten etc etc. Candle, candle, sob, sob, look at me: caring. Miss you, Ricc. (More tears) Unfortunately the miserable cunt is still sat behind me in the Kop. Still resembles a Simpsons character.
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Post by Neshead on Jan 18, 2019 12:37:20 GMT
Park Bantam. Came here in desperation in what was a far too short lived stay. Missed for his general joviality and good humour. Shame Operation Yewtree finally caught up with our favourite senior citizen. Candle most definitely lit.
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Post by Hoochy on Jan 18, 2019 13:21:28 GMT
Granby.
Not officially dead, he pops up once a month or so like a woman's special visitor. Sketchy details are provided. Phone confiscated by the police; accused of being Bradford's biggest drug lord; driving bans etc. The man's a rascal. Only on here between schemes.
When he's not here he's up to something. Candle for his victims.
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Post by Hoochy on Jan 18, 2019 13:22:14 GMT
Laney - candle cry avatar badge.
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Post by Hoochy on Jan 18, 2019 13:23:14 GMT
Lone Tenor/God/Lee Norton
RIP, candles, ((( HUGS)))
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Post by Bacon on Jan 18, 2019 13:40:39 GMT
Onside/Offside whichever one the woman was. Candle lit, and extinguished by spurted jizz.
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Post by Hobhead on Jan 18, 2019 14:19:02 GMT
Candle for bigdaddyo. Hoochy said he had balls big enough to come in a dump truck but he shit it out of here.
Making a multicoloured banner for a candle lit procession with wimmin at the forefront.
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Post by Nice boy on Jan 18, 2019 15:10:11 GMT
My cat Tommo died 3 days ago. 1 like for a prayer.
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Post by Neshead on Jan 18, 2019 15:29:42 GMT
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Post by Neshead on Jan 18, 2019 15:30:50 GMT
Lone Tenor/God/Lee Norton RIP, candles, ((( HUGS))) Lee Norton = Lone Tenor (snigger).
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Post by Bacon on Jan 18, 2019 16:02:00 GMT
My cat Tommo died 3 days ago. 1 like for a prayer.
Poor Tommo, he's in pussy heaven now.
It's a bar in Ipswich.
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Post by Train (F-2547) on Jan 18, 2019 16:56:43 GMT
My cat Tommo died 3 days ago. 1 like for a prayer. Garry Thompson was your cat?
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Post by Hobhead on Jan 19, 2019 10:19:14 GMT
Candle for Hoochy, he’s banned for twenty three minutes.
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Post by Lofty on Jan 19, 2019 16:00:23 GMT
The pissed up kit man.
Taddy / The Informer / Judge Judy
The inane ramblings of man consuming Super T.
Every time I put a wash on I shed a tear.
Probably died in a hot wash.
RIP.
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Post by Hoochy on Jan 19, 2019 16:03:33 GMT
Candle for Hoochy, he’s banned for twenty three minutes. For what?
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Post by Lofty on Jan 19, 2019 16:15:49 GMT
Candle for Hoochy, he’s banned for twenty three minutes. For what? Being the sexist member.
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