Like anyone is going to give much of a shit? Young 'uns won't recognise it. Old 'uns won't recognise it. Hawkwind fans will go "heheh, I am not alone".
Just do it.
Apropos of this, how about sushi (conveyor-belt sushi, noodles & stuff also, reasonable quality) on Sunday? Say around 18:00 ? Suggested location is Gili Gulu (http://www.viewlondon.co.uk/info_restaurant_2314.html). 14 quid gets the all-you-can-eat option, 8 quid gets you a small set meal. Of course I recommend the open-trough option.
Very likely yes. audiovile is much enamored of sushi and even though we will have been tromping around Hampton Court most of the day I think he would be motivated for that.
All I know is it was like she took the most vile, greasy substances on this planet, and put them in a jar. Then she'd make you wear the stuff as a poultice on your chest. I think the point was to make you gag so much that the cold/fever/flu would just run screaming into the night, unable to compete.. ;)
And who knows, you might run into a past/current/future member of the band! Or meet intersting people...Hawkfen are not normal people, and thank the gods for that!
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Young 'uns won't recognise it.
Old 'uns won't recognise it.
Hawkwind fans will go "heheh, I am not alone".
Just do it.
Apropos of this, how about sushi (conveyor-belt sushi, noodles & stuff also, reasonable quality) on Sunday? Say around 18:00 ? Suggested location is Gili Gulu (http://www.viewlondon.co.uk/info_restaurant_2314.html). 14 quid gets the all-you-can-eat option, 8 quid gets you a small set meal. Of course I recommend the open-trough option.
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(Sorry, just got done playing this. Jolly good fun.)
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BTW, I seem to have got your cold. *waah*
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I'm sorry, lady!
On the plus side, it seems that it's a very short lived cold; today I feel a lot better than yesterday! Nose still runs, but it's not as bad.
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"Goose Grease"
All I know is it was like she took the most vile, greasy substances on this planet, and put them in a jar. Then she'd make you wear the stuff as a poultice on your chest. I think the point was to make you gag so much that the cold/fever/flu would just run screaming into the night, unable to compete.. ;)
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And who knows, you might run into a past/current/future member of the band! Or meet intersting people...Hawkfen are not normal people, and thank the gods for that!
ttyl