Ooh...just read down the board and saw Jorge calling Sir C an arriviste! You do realise J, that
this is probably the most singularly egregious insult you could have leveled at him? He will hide his fury for a while but some kind of terrible retribution* is now irrevocable I'm afraid.
*will call you names next time you post up some crackpot trotskyist nonsense.
He's big enough to take it in the spirit it was meant
ie, he chucked an insult at me and I threw one back.
After all, it's just banter, yeah?
You called him arriviste J. The only person that could possibly be more injured would be Berni. Or
possibly Nic if you were to disparage the quality of his mother's Moussaka.
To be fair, you could make the best Moussaka in the world and it would still be shit.
You'd still be sitting there thinking: 'Why aren't I just eating lasagne instead?'
Come on, he's not a bender
Though to be fair, he's gone awfully quiet
Let's be honest with each other here, shall we?
Now now, lets not run before we can walk. We're not in Keysey's league yet
I'm moving on to the more advanced form of the art.
Glad it's not just me that thinks that