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Quote from: adrenachrome on September 11, 2010, 01:35:07 AMQuote from: Jimbo on September 10, 2010, 10:00:36 PMI'm edging closer to the Bosnich camp. But why doesn't it stick in the memory?Tell me, Jimbo. Did ya ever hear tell of the Birmingham Boys in Brown?Terrible damage done to the livers and cerebral cortices in Hamburg and (cough) Digbeth.What, you mean that motley assortment of blagards, ne'erdowells and late-night grouting inspectors, who leave in their wicked wake a trail of busted shopping trolleys, smashed Astra bottles and stretched patience, from the fair port of Kiel, to the old Bartons Arms? No, I didn't. And if I ever did, it was merely in the name of academic research. And drunkenness.
Quote from: Jimbo on September 10, 2010, 10:00:36 PMI'm edging closer to the Bosnich camp. But why doesn't it stick in the memory?Tell me, Jimbo. Did ya ever hear tell of the Birmingham Boys in Brown?Terrible damage done to the livers and cerebral cortices in Hamburg and (cough) Digbeth.
I'm edging closer to the Bosnich camp. But why doesn't it stick in the memory?
Maybe you met in Zagreb?