A brilliant effort Jim - and thanks for everything.
This site has been the lifeblood for many of us for all things Strangled and now that Owen is also doing such a great job on the Official Site too we are truly spoiled. I doubt as fans we have ever been so well communicated with and we all owe you a lot Jim. You raised the bar mate - and you have remained amazingly positive even when we have all been at each other's throats.
Anyway best not say too much unless I have that site-fave 'lickey, lickey' label thrown at me. Again.
Here's to the next 10....
They'll be called the survivors..you know why?....cos they're gonna survive
Bloody hell.
It's like that old joke: A young man moves to a village in Wales and gets talking to an old man from the village. He asks the old man what his name is; the old man gets very irate at this point and says: "See that line of houses over there? I built them all, but do they call me Jones the house builder? Do they hell! See those railway lines over there? I laid them all, one by one, but do they call me Jones the engineer? No, no they don't! See those bridges over that river? I built them all, laid every fucken brick with my own bare fucken hands, but do they call me Jones the bridge builder? Do they hell!
...I shagged one sheep!
Blood hell, I nearly shat myself Once.
And do I hear the end of it?
Do I fuck.
I'm a comedian and poet, so anything that doesn't get a laugh is a poem. B.Hicks.
"Further modulation of the frequency rotation, Triggered waveband activation - near elation"
Alias wrote:Bloody hell.
It's like that old joke: A young man moves to a village in Wales and gets talking to an old man from the village. He asks the old man what his name is; the old man gets very irate at this point and says: "See that line of houses over there? I built them all, but do they call me Jones the house builder? Do they hell! See those railway lines over there? I laid them all, one by one, but do they call me Jones the engineer? No, no they don't! See those bridges over that river? I built them all, laid every fucken brick with my own bare fucken hands, but do they call me Jones the bridge builder? Do they hell!
...I shagged one sheep!
Blood hell, I nearly shat myself Once.
And do I hear the end of it?
Do I fuck.
Alias wrote:Bloody hell.
It's like that old joke: A young man moves to a village in Wales and gets talking to an old man from the village. He asks the old man what his name is; the old man gets very irate at this point and says: "See that line of houses over there? I built them all, but do they call me Jones the house builder? Do they hell! See those railway lines over there? I laid them all, one by one, but do they call me Jones the engineer? No, no they don't! See those bridges over that river? I built them all, laid every fucken brick with my own bare fucken hands, but do they call me Jones the bridge builder? Do they hell!
...I shagged one sheep!
Blood hell, I nearly shat myself Once.
And do I hear the end of it?
Do I fuck.
Thats quality, within the next ten years there maybee Yellowcake might get round to posting his roundhouse review. I would like to say now that in the next ten years i will be prmoting the works of the phenomenum that is Metallica.