Cool beans. 8-)

We've just got to do it again for Jackies on the Sunday night now. Just waiting for Jackie to send the Menu over.

:ok:

If you would like me to help you, just let me know, Steve. I just won't be there on the Sunday night as I've got to leave early afternoon. I've got to get up at 4 on Monday for an early shift. :cry::wink:

Thanks Kerstin, I might well take you up on that :ok:

The troops need a bit of rallying sometimes :lol:

It's a gutter you have to go back early :sadnod:

Will be more than happy to help, Steve. I'm getting bored now. :grin:

Well, actually it's not a gutter. Seeing that I would actually have the 12-hour dayshifts all weekend, I'm seeing myself as extremely lucky as I really found a colleague who has nothing better to do than spending the Whitsun weekend at work for me. :grin: Great guy. I'm more than greatful to him. :nod::10::10:

Just saw that I totally missed the poectic touch of this yesterday. Wow, it's a rhyme!!!!!!! Clive, I'm impressed. :grin:

That lads talents are boundless :worthy:

Agree, Steve. :doubleup: He wrote a whole poem for the WOC last year. Here's the link: http://www.p1woc.co.uk/forums/showthread.php?t=28151 Priceless. :nod::lol:

:lol: Priceless!

The P1Woc
You will need to read the following as if you are reading a poem.



THE P1Woc

There is one thing better, than sitting down the pub,
Being in The Woc, a proper friendly club.


All clubs need a darling, we do have a hun,
Miles away in Germany, and we all call her Mum.


We can get you anything, from Motec’s to live ammo,
For engines you need Ren, and bullets speak to Dammo.


Help and assistance, for most things in our life,
For sexual toys and costumes, speak to Daz’s wife.


If the car looks kinda dodgy, and the paint is dull & flaky,
It’s owned by a dik, and people call him Shaky.


Big bloke, walking around, with upper lip all stiff,
This guy comes from Ireland, as is known to us a Phif.


Wearing shades & lipstick, this guy doesn’t mingle,
Council haircut, 5 false teeth and goes by the name of Dingle.


Genital warts, hairy teeth and boasting a 2” kok,
The girls they all love him, and he goes by the name of Doc.


A strange looking thing who loves to race and party,
Oxfam jeans and a hairy lip and goes by the name of Marty.






more to follow

Lol @ Nige. :lol:

Because Jason79 unfortunately had to cancel his trip I just saw that we have one Hot Stone Steak left now. So if anybody of you lot want to change their orders feel free. I just thought I tell you this because a lot of you guys seemed to be quite keen on it. :-)

Got and printed...:doubleup: