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Mad Over Fifties Club
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Good evening and welcome to Nungate Towers for tonight's meeting of AB's Mad Over Fifties Club.
Igor is on standby at the entrance to welcome you and take care of your coats, cloaks and broomsticks all of which he will conceal in a variety of crooks and nannies throughout the Towers, whether they are seen again will be purely accidental!
Tonight's Tailcock will be the "Waterloo Sunset" a small tribute to the inimitable Ray Davies of the Kinks.
Our hot plate special tonight will be a Chicken Chasseur - you catch it and you can eat it!! Of course there will be the world famous (here at AB) volley vonts, canopies and horses doovers. On the pudding trolley we have a white chocolate bread and butter pudding (made with croissants for that continental touch [i and white chocolate chips)
Queenie sends her regrets, she is away from home this weekend staying with friends, her father and I are glad of the peace and quiet ....... [i] cricket.... cricket... cricket [i]
The Minstrels are back in the gallery all ready to start with their customary madrigals and toccattas ... [i] one of these days I'm going to loosen the screws on that gallery ..... ] Down in the Ballroom we have engaged the services of a wandering DJ or mobile Disco for those members wishing to dance, boogie whatever (just keep it on the vertical guys ok?)
The indoor pool is ready and waiting for members wishing a swim, the hot tub is still keeping him company as is the mini bar. The library is available for members, we have a great selection of books, magazines and periodicals, I understand we have had the latest edition of "Needlepoint for Wheeltappers" delivered - a right riveting read I'll be bound! I'm delighted to say that Triffid in the conservatory "enjoyed" the company of the person wearing the green hat .... don't know who it was but if they can collect their green hat from Belle in the vestibule otherwise it will be put in the Lost property Cupboard. I have asked nicely, Do Not Feed the
Triffid [i
A warm welcome awaits all who dare enter these portals
[i] Would members please refrain from throwing litter into the moat, it gives the piranhas indigestion, thank you ]
carriages at midnight
Igor is on standby at the entrance to welcome you and take care of your coats, cloaks and broomsticks all of which he will conceal in a variety of crooks and nannies throughout the Towers, whether they are seen again will be purely accidental!
Tonight's Tailcock will be the "Waterloo Sunset" a small tribute to the inimitable Ray Davies of the Kinks.
Our hot plate special tonight will be a Chicken Chasseur - you catch it and you can eat it!! Of course there will be the world famous (here at AB) volley vonts, canopies and horses doovers. On the pudding trolley we have a white chocolate bread and butter pudding (made with croissants for that continental touch [i and white chocolate chips)
Queenie sends her regrets, she is away from home this weekend staying with friends, her father and I are glad of the peace and quiet ....... [i] cricket.... cricket... cricket [i]
The Minstrels are back in the gallery all ready to start with their customary madrigals and toccattas ... [i] one of these days I'm going to loosen the screws on that gallery ..... ] Down in the Ballroom we have engaged the services of a wandering DJ or mobile Disco for those members wishing to dance, boogie whatever (just keep it on the vertical guys ok?)
The indoor pool is ready and waiting for members wishing a swim, the hot tub is still keeping him company as is the mini bar. The library is available for members, we have a great selection of books, magazines and periodicals, I understand we have had the latest edition of "Needlepoint for Wheeltappers" delivered - a right riveting read I'll be bound! I'm delighted to say that Triffid in the conservatory "enjoyed" the company of the person wearing the green hat .... don't know who it was but if they can collect their green hat from Belle in the vestibule otherwise it will be put in the Lost property Cupboard. I have asked nicely, Do Not Feed the
Triffid [i
A warm welcome awaits all who dare enter these portals
[i] Would members please refrain from throwing litter into the moat, it gives the piranhas indigestion, thank you ]
carriages at midnight
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Mmmm roffle offerings
- one bucket for tony's doo doo
- one roll of toilet paper - old fashioned Jeyes that mushes everything up
- one toilet brush, four hairs on it
- one toothbrush, if the toilet brush fails
- one Twyfords urinal
- one bog chain, broken handle
- one flotation ball, bent bar
- one drainage pipe, cracked
- one ticket to the National Museum of Bog Cleaners
A bucket please, Igor, no holes in and lots of ice if I may.
Mmmm roffle offerings
- one bucket for tony's doo doo
- one roll of toilet paper - old fashioned Jeyes that mushes everything up
- one toilet brush, four hairs on it
- one toothbrush, if the toilet brush fails
- one Twyfords urinal
- one bog chain, broken handle
- one flotation ball, bent bar
- one drainage pipe, cracked
- one ticket to the National Museum of Bog Cleaners
A bucket please, Igor, no holes in and lots of ice if I may.
Here in the Castle solitude, of this earthl sided box
Water is a tidal wave, when you drop in huge rocks
It gets you all wet, and drenches your seat
Then drips down your leg, all the way to your feet
I can feel the tremors, with everyone dropped
But this unloading, just can not be stopped
Now they're shooting out, like a thousand machine guns
I'd swear there was smoke, coming out of my buns
Then there's the smell, of dead food you might think
Enough to kill the witnesses, just by the stink
And when I'm all done, I'll have a frown on my face
Because the sated Piranhas were in the moat, put in their place.
Water is a tidal wave, when you drop in huge rocks
It gets you all wet, and drenches your seat
Then drips down your leg, all the way to your feet
I can feel the tremors, with everyone dropped
But this unloading, just can not be stopped
Now they're shooting out, like a thousand machine guns
I'd swear there was smoke, coming out of my buns
Then there's the smell, of dead food you might think
Enough to kill the witnesses, just by the stink
And when I'm all done, I'll have a frown on my face
Because the sated Piranhas were in the moat, put in their place.