Brimcbhoy
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I was really only refering to the choon. But the dancing was funny. I actually quite liked that song, esp the Stevie Wonder bit.Also remember the pervy cameramen who were constantly looking up dancers skirts
I was really only refering to the choon. But the dancing was funny. I actually quite liked that song, esp the Stevie Wonder bit.Also remember the pervy cameramen who were constantly looking up dancers skirts
Pair a wanks...hope they meet their demise accidentally shooting each other!!This is what scum look like, and what scum destroy,innocence destroyed for no gain.
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The boy is back in town ...top man G-loveNostalgia ..... i give you philisophical with the added element of being stoned for the first time in a month
i was faced during the week with a pal that has lost his maw n paw in quick succession. poor cunt was in a bad way. It wasn't the loss he was mourning, just felt really shit about the lack of a meaningful relationship with them. i empathised but couldn't relate, i tried to imagine my maw n paw being shit, grasped for that millisecond i could remember where i thought all kev n perry, ' i hate you', but..... i came up empty.
i take my maw most weekends to caravan with kids.
Despite the advantages of a cook and a cleaner, the most joy it brings me is watching her get pissed and dance. i used to get my kicks through a near 20 year bender. Then the kids turned me inside out as a person. But seeing the old yin have fun means a wee bit more.
Every week after the club/pub, i pour her doubles, she sings for hours and while she thinks i'm on jd's with her, i'm just pouring coke, i'll deal with the morning after for a change
I just live off her living in the moment.
So when i thought nostalgia, i thought its really searching for a happy moment,
Nostalgia flashed up the happiest memories, being a wee kid and seeing your maw happy.
It isn't a goal or your hole. I don't remember much but your maw singing while doing the dishes or even just singing.....
you don't notice it at the time, but really your happiest place isn't yours, its that moment.... when the person you cherish most is happy,
well thats where i went, see you in the season...
since its a music thread, maws favourite sing song
fairground attraction perfect - Hledat Videa
www.bing.com
oh and paw loved this. he thought he was marc bolan
T. Rex Get It On - Bing video
www.bing.com
the moral, your only as good as your folks
Very touching ( for want of a better word) post stg and one everyone would identify in some way with I'm sure.Nostalgia ..... i give you philisophical with the added element of being stoned for the first time in a month
i was faced during the week with a pal that has lost his maw n paw in quick succession. poor cunt was in a bad way. It wasn't the loss he was mourning, just felt really shit about the lack of a meaningful relationship with them. i empathised but couldn't relate, i tried to imagine my maw n paw being shit, grasped for that millisecond i could remember where i thought all kev n perry, ' i hate you', but..... i came up empty.
i take my maw most weekends to caravan with kids.
Despite the advantages of a cook and a cleaner, the most joy it brings me is watching her get pissed and dance. i used to get my kicks through a near 20 year bender. Then the kids turned me inside out as a person. But seeing the old yin have fun means a wee bit more.
Every week after the club/pub, i pour her doubles, she sings for hours and while she thinks i'm on jd's with her, i'm just pouring coke, i'll deal with the morning after for a change
I just live off her living in the moment.
So when i thought nostalgia, i thought its really searching for a happy moment,
Nostalgia flashed up the happiest memories, being a wee kid and seeing your maw happy.
It isn't a goal or your hole. I don't remember much but your maw singing while doing the dishes or even just singing.....
you don't notice it at the time, but really your happiest place isn't yours, its that moment.... when the person you cherish most is happy,
well thats where i went, see you in the season...
since its a music thread, maws favourite sing song
fairground attraction perfect - Hledat Videa
www.bing.com
oh and paw loved this. he thought he was marc bolan
T. Rex Get It On - Bing video
www.bing.com
the moral, your only as good as your folks
scummy bastardsThis is what scum look like, and what scum destroy,innocence destroyed for no gain.
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I dunno about that, bell bottom troosers with the erse hinging oot them, bowl cuts for a hairdo ...hand me doon school uniforms from your big brother, square go"s just because ....the 2020's haven't exactly been nostalgic In comparison....I'll take the 70,s thanks very much
feckin 70s what a shite time to be alive
51 and 52 , so young an age .Reading the nostalgic memories is cathartic and I thank G-Man and Winter for posting their personal wee warm remembrances, genuine people for sure, and that's why you come from good stock
I lost my folks within 4 years of each other, in my late 20's, the fact I was 6,000 miles away, didn't make handling it any easier
My Dad was a hard working family man, who was injured in an industrial accident in the yards, at 33, and was unable to work, and in constant pain for 8 years until they could operate, they had to wait otherwise he'd have ended up in a wheelchair
My Mother worked two jobs and it was only later, when I was older, I appreciated that she was the Rock that held our family together, and was always there when we needed her
My dad was 51 when he passed away, and my Mother was 52, they never got to meet my own family or, our beautiful Liliana, my folks would have spoiled her rotten
But, I digress, so here's a song that says how much I could depend on my folks being there, when I needed them
Played it today...I hope you enjoy it
Classic Dylan
My best to all of you
Mon eh Greenock
HH
Animals , the ones holding the tech.scummy bastards
Education begins at home and how you live your life is up to you, but you take the learning and how you apply it, the grounding you had earleir always shows up somewhere and is visible to all who know you and meet you. HHNostalgia ..... i give you philisophical with the added element of being stoned for the first time in a month
i was faced during the week with a pal that has lost his maw n paw in quick succession. poor cunt was in a bad way. It wasn't the loss he was mourning, just felt really shit about the lack of a meaningful relationship with them. i empathised but couldn't relate, i tried to imagine my maw n paw being shit, grasped for that millisecond i could remember where i thought all kev n perry, ' i hate you', but..... i came up empty.
i take my maw most weekends to caravan with kids.
Despite the advantages of a cook and a cleaner, the most joy it brings me is watching her get pissed and dance. i used to get my kicks through a near 20 year bender. Then the kids turned me inside out as a person. But seeing the old yin have fun means a wee bit more.
Every week after the club/pub, i pour her doubles, she sings for hours and while she thinks i'm on jd's with her, i'm just pouring coke, i'll deal with the morning after for a change
I just live off her living in the moment.
So when i thought nostalgia, i thought its really searching for a happy moment,
Nostalgia flashed up the happiest memories, being a wee kid and seeing your maw happy.
It isn't a goal or your hole. I don't remember much but your maw singing while doing the dishes or even just singing.....
you don't notice it at the time, but really your happiest place isn't yours, its that moment.... when the person you cherish most is happy,
well thats where i went, see you in the season...
since its a music thread, maws favourite sing song
fairground attraction perfect - Hledat Videa
www.bing.com
oh and paw loved this. he thought he was marc bolan
T. Rex Get It On - Bing video
www.bing.com
the moral, your only as good as your folks
Such a true statement Boab.Education begins at home and how you live your life is up to you, but you take the learning and how you apply it, the grounding you had earleir always shows up somewhere and is visible to all who know you and meet you. HH
Also had a technical teacher who would offer a square go to anyone who thought they were hard enough or their dad if they wanted , First day in wood work he bridged a piece of 2"x 2" between two benches and broke it using his belt then said "just remember this and think the state your hands will be in if you mess about in my class" ,many years later after he had left secondary school teaching I was his manager when he was a technician at my work and he was one of the nicest guys I'd ever worked withSuch a true statement Boab.
Theres been many a time for all of us I'm sure where we've come across an individual(s), whose lack of courtesy , respect, and general decency would indicate ( to myself at times) they've been dragged up , not brought up and taught morals, values, manners and respect.
Often not a sip of alcohol involved to be blamed, just ignorance and I'm not even on about sevco fans just some people in general.
Usually assume it's down to parenting or, how such an individual was brought up or dragged up. Though sometimes a bad seed is a bad seed regardless of upbringing, childhood or lack thereof.
As a school kid i was subjected to corporal punishment in the form of the leather belt and prodded with rulers, and thought it barbaric at that time.
FF a few decades later and the way school kids are abusing teaching staff , subjecting them to violence etc knowing the teacher has no leg to stand on bar suffer the consequences of unruly and violent minors.
Makes me wonder at times if this snowflake generation has it far too easy.
I'm not advocating for a return to the belt, cane, ruler in any way but the teachers have to given more leeway to defend themselves, which they cant at present.
Retaliation, even verbally can see a teacher up in court for losing it for a minute and screaming at the poor wee kid who was throwing hardback books at their head whilst teachers back is turned.
Theres no misguided actions = facing the consequences of the actions.
Not at home , not at school.
We at least knew that if we stepped out of line there would be a reckoning of sorts to face and not just a sit down with some school counsellor and told why that was bad and please dont do it again.
I remember an R.E teacher in secondary who used to offer anyone who thought themselves a bit of a ticket 'a square go' .
He was from springburn and took no prisoners when it came to messing him about.
" think you're a ticket pal? (3rd year and overs especially) tell you whit ya wee fanny , wait there for 10 minutes after last bell I'll meet you for a square go, this will be the bit where you learn tickets get punched"
There was never anyone foolish/game enough to take him up on his offer, he was a man after all.
Hed be charged ,sentenced to some woke law and sacked for that now, when really he was preparing us well for the streets scenarios and situations that we'd all no doubt face soon enough once we'd left school.
When theres no consequences to face for misguided /nuisance/pest/violent actions that is when you get Donald Trump leading the US and Boris leading the UK.
They admit they lied, cheated but expect forgiveness without any repentance.
Bit aboot your wee maw singing doing the dishes broke mewe had 12 of a family and that was probably the only time she had “me time”.... cheers for that wee memory nudge mate...Nostalgia ..... i give you philisophical with the added element of being stoned for the first time in a month
i was faced during the week with a pal that has lost his maw n paw in quick succession. poor cunt was in a bad way. It wasn't the loss he was mourning, just felt really shit about the lack of a meaningful relationship with them. i empathised but couldn't relate, i tried to imagine my maw n paw being shit, grasped for that millisecond i could remember where i thought all kev n perry, ' i hate you', but..... i came up empty.
i take my maw most weekends to caravan with kids.
Despite the advantages of a cook and a cleaner, the most joy it brings me is watching her get pissed and dance. i used to get my kicks through a near 20 year bender. Then the kids turned me inside out as a person. But seeing the old yin have fun means a wee bit more.
Every week after the club/pub, i pour her doubles, she sings for hours and while she thinks i'm on jd's with her, i'm just pouring coke, i'll deal with the morning after for a change
I just live off her living in the moment.
So when i thought nostalgia, i thought its really searching for a happy moment,
Nostalgia flashed up the happiest memories, being a wee kid and seeing your maw happy.
It isn't a goal or your hole. I don't remember much but your maw singing while doing the dishes or even just singing.....
you don't notice it at the time, but really your happiest place isn't yours, its that moment.... when the person you cherish most is happy,
well thats where i went, see you in the season...
since its a music thread, maws favourite sing song
fairground attraction perfect - Hledat Videa
www.bing.com
oh and paw loved this. he thought he was marc bolan
T. Rex Get It On - Bing video
www.bing.com
the moral, your only as good as your parents
Hopefully Mikey J sees this, grows his hair back and gets his 'go go' back.