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I'm not suggesting they do owt else, I do the same. I can't help but explain things with my hands.

Another one. Head shot's with the hand resting on the chin.

I also hate the Jonathon Dimbleby 'look over the top of your glasses and push forward your point with your hands'

I alluded to this in an earlier post. It seems that all order stops at the TWM bustop. Exactly this. I went to Valetta to the massive roundabout where all the buses stop. It was hotter than the sun so I wandered to the trees in a small park not 50m from the bus. It came and the guys in line shouted for me. Amazed to say the least.

How would you feel like when you are waiting for something in a shop and then someone just walks right to the front and buys their shit and walks off. You'd be fuming, ready to crush the can of coke on the guys face. It happens here in Turkey, it infuriates me. Cars beep AS SOON as the lights turn green. There's a attitude of impatience which is proper fooking annoying, and they don't shower. But, that's for another ignorant, bigoted time.

Then to Jesus we must be truly thankful.

Because its **** polite! We operate a first come first serve policy in Britain. (Unless you get the number 35 in town)

Turks don't queue. I had to sink or swim to get on a bus. The funny thing is it's the old woman you should be weary of.

All good so far, can somebody now give me the basic advantages?

I initially want it because I wanted to buy a television. In Turkey you can pay in installments on your credit card at no interest.

Can someone explain the basic disadvantages of a credit card? I'm getting my first one soon and I just want the basic pros and cons. I'm not interested in whether I can transfer my KNUSPA balance to my DPB allowance at a rate of 5.4% Thankyou all.

Providing you steer clear of the 'Rugby Boys' who are absolute knobs then you can have the craic in Cardiff. There's some nice side street pubs to settle in for the day before the real drinking starts on St Mary's street.

Off to see this tonight. $55 million worth of Russians thwacking the Nazis. Apparently got a standing ovation at Cannes. Russians themselves, hated it. Translation: Burnt by the Sun 2: The Exodus.

Dryer than a desert POB.

So, the Istanbul film festival started and I saw this film last night. A great film. Basically a truck load of Afghani prisoners en route to Cuba stop over in Poland. One of the convoy cars crashes leaving a man scrabbling about in the snow. He trudges about in the snow, trying not to get caught, getting hungrier and killing people (although you have to see the film about the moral value of his killing, hence the title 'Essential Killing') All in all a great film. Although seeing the front cover makes it look like an all action, guns and ting film. It really isn't. Photography is beautiful aswell.

VT main section...again. The absurd comments on Darren Bent's performance.

Hertha have got to go back up. I hate them personally but with the season they've had and the relatively decent players they kept they were always going to go straight back up. aber 'Eiserne!!'

Slaps hurt.

I played in that league. Standard wasn't up to much.

When you hear something you like on the radio, just note the time, check the playlist later on the interweb. Well the great thing about Classical music is that there are so many different recordings of one peice. You have the name already so type it into google or go into a shop and ask for a version. They'll be very happy to help you. Xann's advice is good also. I am extremely lucky as my Grandfather is a classical music fan extraordinaire. He has thousands upon thousands of vinyl and cd collections. He has an Encyclopaedic knowledge.

Has to be! Even the age thing won't throw me. For all we know Salifou is timeless (aswell as a great bar food and English food chef)

All the male members of my family (Dad's side) are called Thomas. So we all go by our second names.

Was the answer, The Proclaimers?

Yeah I hate that aswell. There was a cubicle at my old work place with a bloody girder coming out of the wall. You had to side saddle the shitter. I felt like a naughty maid in a period drama.