I agree with the OP. When I turn into work on a Monday morning, I never bother to say hello to anybody or engage in small talk over a cup of coffee. I simply stand in the corridor outside my office for a few minutes, staring straight ahead Roy Keane style to collect my thoughts, before entering the room and going to war.
How fekin big is that Kompany. Awesome athlete.
Quote from: pauliewalnuts on January 07, 2012, 11:56:50 PMMind you, it's a bit rich for someone known as "kippaxvilla" to be moaning about overfriendliness with Manchester City.*wink*To do with the vicinity of Leeds I used to live in.Anyway, I can't imagine the crazy gang doing this in the day.And I remember the old Manure Arse tunnels being a bit feisty.
Mind you, it's a bit rich for someone known as "kippaxvilla" to be moaning about overfriendliness with Manchester City.*wink*
Quote from: kippaxvilla2 on January 08, 2012, 12:00:04 AMQuote from: pauliewalnuts on January 07, 2012, 11:56:50 PMMind you, it's a bit rich for someone known as "kippaxvilla" to be moaning about overfriendliness with Manchester City.*wink*To do with the vicinity of Leeds I used to live in.Anyway, I can't imagine the crazy gang doing this in the day.And I remember the old Manure Arse tunnels being a bit feisty.Just thought the bit I've highlighted was worth, erm, highlighting.
Quote from: Pete3206 on January 08, 2012, 12:15:51 AMI agree with the OP. When I turn into work on a Monday morning, I never bother to say hello to anybody or engage in small talk over a cup of coffee. I simply stand in the corridor outside my office for a few minutes, staring straight ahead Roy Keane style to collect my thoughts, before entering the room and going to war.A team player then. So presumably you play a competitive sport for a living rather than pen push in the corner thus avoiding the need for any confrontation. I can imagine you throwing a bottle of quink at someone if they looked at you the wrong way.
We ought to realise that it's only supporters who don't get on in football. Footballers, managers, directors, are all mates. Strangely enough, we're the ones who get the shitty end of the stick. Ain't that funny?
Quote from: Pete3206 on January 08, 2012, 12:15:51 AMI agree with the OP. When I turn into work on a Monday morning, I never bother to say hello to anybody or engage in small talk over a cup of coffee. I simply stand in the corridor outside my office for a few minutes, staring straight ahead Roy Keane style to collect my thoughts, before entering the room and going to war.So presumably you play a competitive sport for a living rather than pen push in the corner thus avoiding the need for any confrontation. I can imagine you throwing a bottle of quink at someone if they looked at you the wrong way.
Quote from: kippaxvilla2 on January 08, 2012, 12:25:17 AMQuote from: Pete3206 on January 08, 2012, 12:15:51 AMI agree with the OP. When I turn into work on a Monday morning, I never bother to say hello to anybody or engage in small talk over a cup of coffee. I simply stand in the corridor outside my office for a few minutes, staring straight ahead Roy Keane style to collect my thoughts, before entering the room and going to war.So presumably you play a competitive sport for a living rather than pen push in the corner thus avoiding the need for any confrontation. I can imagine you throwing a bottle of quink at someone if they looked at you the wrong way.Ever heard of the term 'reading between the lines'? I was commenting on the daftness of this thread.