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Roy Hunter wrote:When I want to talk to my God, I go and open the cupboard in the kitchen and - there He is!

Roy Hunter wrote:Then, when you've got to know them a bit and their defences are down, you go all Scott the Pirate on them...
Roy Hunter wrote:Around these parts, when you drink too much and end up on your knees with your head over the toilet, you are said to be "Talking to God on the big, white telephone". I'm not sure He'd be grateful for what you've got to say to Him, though.
Roy Hunter wrote:Then, when you've got to know them a bit and their defences are down, you go all Scott the Pirate on them...
Roy Hunter wrote:Around these parts, when you drink too much and end up on your knees with your head over the toilet, you are said to be "Talking to God on the big, white telephone". I'm not sure He'd be grateful for what you've got to say to Him, though.
Roy Hunter wrote:Everyone knows God's name is Harold Wishart:
"Our father Wishart in heaven,
Harold be thy name..."
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