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"I woke up from Bo Peep in Uncle Ned the other morning, just as the
Current bun was rising.
I went into the bathroom to wash my Boat race. After having a Butchers
Hook at my Loaf of Bread in the mirror, I brushed my Barnet Fair my
Hampstead Heath and decided that I needed to have a Dig in the Grave.
Then I went back into the bedroom to put on my Dickie Dirt and Peckham
Rye. I did up my Round the Houses, put my Daisy roots on my Plates of
Meat and took out a nice Whistle and Flute to put on.
I went down the Apples and Pears for a cup of Rosie Lee and some Holy
Ghost, said goodbye to my Trouble and Strife and Saucepan Lids and went
out onto the Frog and Toad to get into my Jam Jar. Whilst driving along
the Frog and Toad I spotted a person riding a Bottle of Sauce.
Just then my Dog and Bone rang, it was my China Plates, they were in the
Rub a Dub and wondered if I fancied a quick Pigs Ear.
In the Rub a Dub I bumped into a Heap of Coke who was a bit Elephants
Trunk. He had been drinking Gay and Friskie and was in a bit of a
Harvey Nichol because he had lost his Hobsons Choice.
I couldn't Adam and Eve my Mince Pies, this Lemon Sqeezer with his
Jumping Jack to me in the Jack Horner was playing the Joanna, and
making an awful Box of Toys with his North and South.
After glancing at the Dicky Dock, I decided it was starting to get
Garden Gate, plus I was running out of Bees and Honey. So I called a
Sherbet Dab to take me to my Gates of Rome.
I picked up my Oily Rags and left on my Jack Jones. I got the driver
to stop so that I could get some Early Hours for my Trouble and Strife
so as I didn't get it in the Gregory Peck for being so long.
I dug in my Sky Rocket, found a Lady Godiva and gave it to the driver,
went into my Cat and Mouse for my Jim Skinner".
--
Bobbi in Brisbane (0Z)
Boiled Beef and Carrots, boiled beef and carrots,
That's the stuff for yer Derby Kell
Keeps you fit and keeps you well.
Don't live like vegetarians on food they give to parrots.
From noon to night blow out your kite
On boiled beef and carrots.
Lanky.
"B Christian" <BCh...@optusnet.com.au> wrote in message news:<3c21b8fc$0$4006$afc3...@news.optusnet.com.au>...
Ok. I'll have a go. I'll replace words, I guess that's the easiest way to
do it. Here goes:
> "I woke up from sleep in bed the other morning, just as the
>sun was rising.
> I went into the bathroom to wash my face. After having a look at my head
in the mirror, I brushed my hair my
> teeth and decided that I needed to have a shave.
>
> Then I went back into the bedroom to put on my shirt and tie. I did up my
trousers, put my boots on my feet and took out a nice suit to put on.
>
> I went down the stairs for a cup of tea and some toast, said goodbye to my
wife and kids and went
> out onto the road to get into my car. Whilst driving along
> the road I spotted a person riding a horse.
>
> Just then my phone rang, it was my mates, they were in the
> pub and wondered if I fancied a quick beer.
> In the pub I bumped into a bloke who was a bit drunk. He had been drinking
whisky and was in a bit of a
> pickle because he had lost his voice.
>
> I couldn't believe my eyes, this geezer with his
> back to me in the corner was playing the piano, and
> making an awful noise with his mouth.
>
> After glancing at the clock, I decided it was starting to get
> late, plus I was running out of money. So I called a
> cab to take me to my home.
>
> I picked up my fags and left on my Jack Jones (don't know). I got the
driver
> to stop so that I could get some flowers for my wife
> so as I didn't get it in the neck for being so long.
>
> I dug in my pocket, found a fiver and gave it to the driver,
> went into my house for my dinner".
>
>
> --
> Bobbi in Brisbane (0Z)
Couldn't get Jack Jones. Suit is probably wrong since he already had his
trousers on. Or else trousers is wrong.
How'd I do? Be back later for my grade.
Lily
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Well after all Bobbi, it is as plain as the nose on your face.....
As I said to my skin and blister.....a lovely pair of Bristols will always
do the trick.....
jingles
jingles.....
"Lanky Oldun" <just...@yahoo.co.uk> wrote in message
news:nr542uo1as9r6aq63...@4ax.com...
Actually I think Cockney rhyming slang is rather clever
but don't amble off because of that....stay a while, you may get to like
us......or perhaps just tolerate us......Up to you mate! but you're welcome
to hang around....
jingles
"A. Mason" <a_m...@bad-candy.com> wrote in message
news:57ef4290.01122...@posting.google.com...
>In this posting, I plan to discuss cockney slang's narrow-minded
>tricks quite extensively. Note that the details aren't pleasant. In
>fact, they're shocking. But I claim that people who don't know what
>cockney slang is up to indeed need to be shocked. To get right down to
>it, I cannot compromise with cockney slang; it is without principles.
>I cannot reason with it; it is without reason. But I can warn it, and
>with a warning it must unquestionably take to heart: We can't stop
>cockney slang overnight. It takes time, patience and experience to
>resolve a number of lingering problems. I would like to end on a
>heartfelt note. Cockney slang's ballyhoos are a public admission of
>its immaturity and insensitivity.
>
>
Yon lads reet!
Lanky
Nah yer got it me old china. <g> I may have originated in the West Country but my in-laws were both
Cockneys. Where conversation got interesting was when they normally used only the first part of the
rhyme, you had to know the rest to make sense. Like you did when you referred to Bristols. <g> I
used to retaliate by switching to Somerset dialect which was a foreign language to them. <bg>
Jan (Who is obviously multi-lingual <g>)
"If you can't take a joke, you shouldn't have joined"
Ee by gum....yer might just be right....
jingles.... gerrin off on it now.....
Nah! come on me old cobber, that furriner won't have a clue as to whacha
dribbling on about.....I mean first of all you have to tell him what a galah
is......
jingles bells
I think the UK is the only country in the world that has multilingual
English........
jingles bells
"Jan" <scrumpy...@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:b0r62uodi3l7jlilu...@4ax.com...
Jan (Who's having roast lamb this year instead of turkey or ham)
Listen mate, I don't mind being Downunder, but I'm not too happy about
'topsy-turvey'...
We haven't had a 30° day in Victoria so far this summer.....reckon that
might be a record....
jingles bells
>
>
You trying to confuse all these non-Ozzians Barb....?
jingles bells.
jingles
jingles bells.
"Jan" <scrumpy...@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:5bu72u0or5jc67s0f...@4ax.com...
> Well seeing you only want the 'top shelf' I can join you in a glass of
> Bundaberg Rum.....but can't take it with the coke...
> Cheers mate.....
>
> jingles
================
Bundy Rum top shelf?.....I may be a Q'lander, but...fair dinkum, mate....top
shelf? <g>
Expecting about 21° windy and raining for Christmas Day......I heard on the
news about your bad weather....I believe it was like a mini-Tornado....keep
safe Bobbi.....
jingles bells.
If it's wet dear girl....I'll drink it.
jingles bells.
Nudge Nudge! Wink! Wink! what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve
over.....<grin>
jingles bells.
I'm with you on that one, Jingles....plus a slice of lemon of course!
Tim
>
>
Tim
"Jan" <scrumpy...@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:5bu72u0or5jc67s0f...@4ax.com...
Oh sorry, were we talking about beer exclusively? I just saw Jingles'
remark "If it's wet dear girl...I'll drink it" and couldn't wait to concur
with that sentiment! <g> However, seeing as my wet tipple is a G 'n
T....obviously, I shall need the lemon, duckie!..or lime. Anyway, enjoy
your cool beers in that hot sunshine....
Tim
>
>
Jan (Who knows his rum)
But Im an Aussie first Bobbi lass.......
and if it's made in Australia, its just gotta be good....<grin>
jingles
> > In beer?.....Curdled beer......<g> It's beer weather here, mate.....
> > --
> > Bobbi in Brisbane (0Z)
>
> Oh sorry, were we talking about beer exclusively? I just saw Jingles'
> remark "If it's wet dear girl...I'll drink it" and couldn't wait to concur
> with that sentiment! <g> However, seeing as my wet tipple is a G 'n
> T....obviously, I shall need the lemon, duckie!..or lime. Anyway, enjoy
> your cool beers in that hot sunshine....
>
> Tim
Well I was very good yesterday.....stuck to my calorie controlled
spritzers.....but wound up with a brandy before bed.....of course, with all
the food I consumed my callorie count would have gone over the top.....
The day was pleasant but typical of all family gettogethers, somebody said
something and somebody else took umbrage......and tempers flared.....Why is
it we expect family members to love each other devotedly for the one day of
the year, but accept that they may not really enjoy each others company for
the other 364 days.....?
jingles in 'questioning' mood.....
>
>
jingles
"Jan" <scrumpy...@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:b4oe2uo96vlefupr9...@4ax.com...
My calorie count has soared too....but I just couldn't resist that extra
piece of Christmas pudding! Sorry to hear that a few sparks flew at your
gathering - but, in some families, it wouldn't be a typical Christmas
without them. Apparently they're as traditional as Christmas pudding
itself! It's at wedding receptions where the real punch-ups occur!
(vbg)
Tim
>
It's important to keep hydrated in the heat....and good for the skin too!
Tim
>
>
Well we aren't anticipating any weddings....so I think that is our ration
for the year......Next year we have decided we will not celebrate Christmas.
....but of course we will change our mind again....and again....and
again....
jingles
Re weddings....me neither! How can you not celebrate Christmas next
year?....of course you'll change your mind...again! :-) In any case, your
little David will be older and more aware of what's going on.....it's the
anticipation of a happy, festive time that keeps us going (whether it
materialises or not!) <g>
Tim
Yes, I know what you mean. My skin 'feels' much better in summer humid
weather....whereas in the winter the central heating dries it out like a
prune! Long air flights have the same effect - which is why I try to
drink gallons of water on board. Oh, the upkeep of one's delicate skin is
just too much!! <g>
Tim
>
>