Memories/General Reminising Thread

I once threw I chicken Samosa at a traffic warden.

And for a brief time in the Autumn of 83 held the Land Speed record for travelling in a Pedalo.

Good times.
 
I once threw I chicken Samosa at a traffic warden.

And for a brief time in the Autumn of 83 held the Land Speed record for travelling in a Pedalo.

Good times.
Recently broken by Andrew Flintoff :p
 
Memories of this place?

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Need I say more?
 
Lmao. That is actually the greatest thing since sliced bread. Only Ian Poulter comes close to rivalling it.

LEEEERROOOYY!!!!!!
 
Once again thinking of primary school, one of my old friends from there died in a coma last night :(.


And that is pure legendary :D
 
Sorry to get all cricket related in the General Chat section, but the 'golden era' of cricket for me was when Dravid was the 'keeper in the ODI game.

Ganguly the resurgent leader, teaching India the much needed aggression and got the young guns in the team.

Tendulkar-Sehwag opening the Innings, you never knew what was going to happen. Either it was a smashing 100 in the first 15 overs or 50-3 or something.

Dravid the savior, always walked to the crease in a tense situation and steadied the ship, Yuvraj/Kaif at the other end getting the runs.

Zaheer Khan and Ashish Nehra were just coming into the game and we finally had half-decent strike bowlers to compliment the ever reliable Javagal Srinath.

And the results were never solid. You never knew what India was going to do, win by the skin of our teeth, or snatch a loss from the jaws of victory. Its what made watching cricket special, it always kept me interested.

Good times. I miss those times, Cricket just isn't as fun any more.
 
Shame on you for talking about cricket on a cricket forum. It's an absolute disgrace.
 
This is a thread of when you pissed yourself laughing, not cricket. GOD!
 
Recent memory.

Saturday night, camped out, suasages and marshmallows round a camfire, singing (:D). Got wrecked, ended up running through town at 3AM in boxers, return to tent, have a many hour long conversation about every topic ever. Piss ourselves laughing. Sleep, Wake up, massive hangover, cold 3AM air results in absence from school till wednesday.

Result=Misses bass lesson, and loads of homework, probably a detention from ultra tight RE teacher.
 
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Ah, there's nothing better in life than staying up all night talking about things that aren't even funny but are still absolutely funny.
 
it's a magic fairy that sings songs.

good memory, with all the crap from the yanks winning the ryder cup we should all remember the absolute classic in 06 where every one of you cried for Darren Clarke and don't act all manly about it, we know you didn't have anything in your eye and you didn't need the loo.
 
It's bloody genius thats what it is!
 

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