I stopped at Waterloo on Friday for a peek at the museum.

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

It's proper mince. This confirms to me that the Belgians, despite being so good at life in general, are dung rubbish at museums. Their air force museum, for example, is a collection of dusty old relics rusting gently away in a windswept old shed.

I find this puzzling.

[Berni]

Wellington went mental when they put up that huge mound at Waterloo, saying 'They've ruined my battlefield' :hehe:

You should see the museum at Azincourt. Total ****. It's almost like the French don't want to make a big thing of it.

[Classic Jorge]

Maybe you should've gone to the Royal Museums of Fine Arts instead.

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

[Classic Jorge]

[Berni]

That's got to be a kick in the *******s, hasn't it?

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

I would have thought it was a pretty rare condition, but everyone's talking about them.

['Neg]

[Berni]

Basically, since the means exists, the justification for using it follows after.

Mind you, I can't help but feel that a very good answer to the whole 'I'm a woman' line of argument is 'No you're not, you've got a prostate gland'.

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

Wallonia.

I have walked past the Frietmuseum but never been tempted to enter :-(

Last week a waiter picked up the 13 euro tip I had left him and gave it back to me, telling me, 'You don't have to do this in Belgium, we don't need it.'

These Belgians are crazy!

['Neg]

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

[Snin]

have no memory of this at all so not sure if maybe she just took 100 quid off me and we did get train..though the top of my head is still sore from a big bump..i have no real memory..

"f**k me spent 100 quid on a taxi from ealing to marlow last night..no memory from main course onward
Snin - Sultan of Kuntistan
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Wd the arrack Imo was sick as a dog when got home my missus says we got taxi from Sofra Mayfair to Paddington during which I abused the cabbie as he had a spurs penant , just caught last slow train .. I was supposedly hot n sweating so made us get off at Ealing she managed to get a cab which I fell into and banged my head on the base of drivers seat then passed out in footwell .. On drive back I kept waking up n swearing fell over getting out passed out in downstairs toilet then woke up this morning in spare room covered in sick .. Felt ****e all day but cycled 8 miles to collect car then spent afternoon shopping in reading .. How to have a quiet meal out with my Canadian art n uncle who were in London for the night before flying home .. What a mess , wd my missus Imo for getting me home !

[Sir Charlie of Nicholas]

I haven't been there for years.

[Snin]

a desssert i assume was chocloate based on the mess on my sheets plus coffes and Arracks