tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post2061412407741315878..comments2023-09-26T11:33:58.704+01:00Comments on Radgery...: Apparently Too Tall Elaine.Radgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-17070779157082061942008-12-02T22:53:00.000+00:002008-12-02T22:53:00.000+00:00I once had a situation too Radge, perfectly lovely...I once had a situation too Radge, perfectly lovely girl in every way. Beautiful, smart, successful, liked me for some bizarre reason, except that she didn't get blogging. <BR/><BR/>At all. <BR/><BR/>And from there I knew it was never going to work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-11852281225946052142008-12-02T12:11:00.000+00:002008-12-02T12:11:00.000+00:00Try telling them they have everything in common wi...Try telling them they have everything in common with their mothers, as that always goes down well.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-55560532969752533712008-12-02T00:59:00.000+00:002008-12-02T00:59:00.000+00:00Oh the woman who loves her Daddy, bad news. Daddy ...Oh the woman who loves her Daddy, bad news. Daddy this and Daddy that. Avoid at all costs.<BR/><BR/>I was seeing a girl once and was cooking scrambled eggs one morning when she started to tell me about her Dad's famous scrambled eggs that nobody has ever surpassed. <BR/><BR/>That was the last day I saw her.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-21819803356074819842008-11-29T01:17:00.000+00:002008-11-29T01:17:00.000+00:00Barman - I can relate. The fear always kicks in.Su...Barman - I can relate. The fear always kicks in.<BR/><BR/>Susan - I'm drunk for the first time in a month, so will have to delve deeper on your first comment in a sober state. As for Red, he is a champ in my eyes. Bed now.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-21812453421172865172008-11-28T23:18:00.000+00:002008-11-28T23:18:00.000+00:00was just thinkin. wouldnt want any potential dates...was just thinkin. wouldnt want any potential dates to read my blog. would have no chance of meeting themThe Brokendown Barmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13729499535859152598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-55091621602889566032008-11-28T22:10:00.000+00:002008-11-28T22:10:00.000+00:00its amazing the way some people think about themse...its amazing the way some people think about themselves. i know im not the best looking person in the world, but some of the complete mingers that frequent my bar are amazing. they think that a wonder bra and a bit of make up can turn them from king kong to helen of troy? they hang out all over the place, in shapes u could make dropping eggs from a cliff. i know that sounds shallow, but they are not even nice people. mingers whores and comic singers. u come for a pint in my boozer, youll see what i mean. an advertisment for euthanasia if ever youve seen oneThe Brokendown Barmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13729499535859152598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-38260073635633298972008-11-28T19:36:00.000+00:002008-11-28T19:36:00.000+00:00Just checked in with the Mister to let him know th...Just checked in with the Mister to let him know that after recently threatening divorce over the latest Birthday Fiasco....<BR/><BR/>I've er, changed my mind. Married's good.<BR/><BR/>You were a darling to put up with Long Tall Elaine as long as you did, says I (that, or too bored for your own good).<BR/><BR/>Do we have a prize here for Red's comment, btw? Spit my coffee.Susan at Stony Riverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10385202649291774852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-82568872190430725072008-11-28T18:12:00.000+00:002008-11-28T18:12:00.000+00:00Well, I have a GI Joe guarding my laundry basket, ...Well, I have a GI Joe guarding my laundry basket, Sarah, but that's hardly comparable.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-74470621185449341372008-11-28T18:08:00.000+00:002008-11-28T18:08:00.000+00:00Har har har Radge, had me chuckling no end here.So...Har har har Radge, had me chuckling no end here.<BR/><BR/>Sounds like a dream....are you telling me you DONT have a teddy bear to guard your make up?<BR/><BR/>Mr. Pinkie is the only one for my Max Factor.Sarah Gostrangelyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15031984196987721992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-39574610422962684492008-11-28T17:39:00.000+00:002008-11-28T17:39:00.000+00:00And it's enough to make me glad I met her. At leas...And it's enough to make me glad I met her. At least I got a story out of it. Thanks Hope!Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-7598669852883833782008-11-28T17:14:00.000+00:002008-11-28T17:14:00.000+00:00I've determined two things from reading this: [1] ...I've determined two things from reading this: [1] you sir, are a gentleman and a scholar {oh just play along if you disagree} and [2] being a towering 5'1" myself, that's the funniest thing I've ever read. I promise to always look up to you. :)<BR/><BR/>I think after she mentioned it, if I were you, I might've had to ask for the phone number of one of the teddy bears. At least they didn't speak up and illustrate their lack of brain cells. <BR/><BR/>This is enough to make me glad I'm married.hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03306622656461205674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-24734191647020310992008-11-28T16:22:00.000+00:002008-11-28T16:22:00.000+00:00That would have been funny, Na Roc Roc. Something ...That would have been funny, Na Roc Roc. Something to distract me from the torture, even.<BR/><BR/>She texted me a couple of times after. That's a whole 'nother blog.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-61741360333689933392008-11-28T16:09:00.000+00:002008-11-28T16:09:00.000+00:00There's some repetition in there. Specifically 'al...There's some repetition in there. Specifically 'all night'. Also, you refer to my flat and my apartment in the same sentence. There is no need for the apartment reference.<BR/><BR/>This is all deflecting from the fact that <I>you're</I> funnier than me.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-41752643884425871852008-11-28T16:05:00.000+00:002008-11-28T16:05:00.000+00:00I thought she hit you with her bag in the heart! I...I thought she hit you with her bag in the heart! I was disappointed when I re-read it!<BR/><BR/>Great post Radge. Sounds like a real bunny boiler alright.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-22191695396328420132008-11-28T15:52:00.000+00:002008-11-28T15:52:00.000+00:00I know you really want to go back and correct your...I know you really want to go back and correct your own spelling error. It will be bugging you all night. You'll be tossing and turning (mostly tossing) in bed all night, breaking out in cold sweats. You'll really want to correct your spelling mistake but you won't out of fear of proving me right.....eventually we will find you, alone in your flat, hobbled in a corner, unshaven, tubes of toothpaste strewn across the floor of your apartment in a fit of grammatical rage, mumbling over and over to yourself:<BR/>'I can spell, I know I can spell, it's Y O U apostrophe R E not <BR/>Y O U R. I know I can spell....'.Elmohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15436228476972190970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-81556026375927146112008-11-28T15:44:00.000+00:002008-11-28T15:44:00.000+00:00Your an eejit.Your an eejit.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-58632701796680056682008-11-28T15:41:00.000+00:002008-11-28T15:41:00.000+00:00She couldn't spell - what were you thinking Radge?...She couldn't spell - what were you thinking Radge? <BR/><BR/>Your the most pedantic person I know!<BR/><BR/>(Spot the error - I know you can't help yourself!)Elmohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15436228476972190970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-62290561949534972582008-11-28T14:38:00.000+00:002008-11-28T14:38:00.000+00:00Andrew - it clearly didn't occur to her either. An...Andrew - it clearly didn't occur to her either. And Coppers? For shame! Only so many primary school teachers and bean gardai out there.<BR/><BR/>Niamh - Not for a second. You can spell.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-89964998386735958482008-11-28T14:22:00.000+00:002008-11-28T14:22:00.000+00:00Hope she's not still "reading" your blog!! Ok I a...Hope she's not still "reading" your blog!! Ok I admit it, it's me - just with a new fake name.<BR/>Actually - no, I take that back. It's not me at all, did I frighten ya though?Niamh Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06519443787482685320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-13146351221678665362008-11-28T14:19:00.000+00:002008-11-28T14:19:00.000+00:00Nice. I do all my dating in Coppers, so I find tha...Nice. I do all my dating in Coppers, so I find that lobbing the gob on them as soon as we've exchanged gropes solves that pesky issue of conversation-making.<BR/><BR/>your story did remind me a little of a conversation i had with a colleague who was castigating me for never using Bebo any more. I told her there was link to my blog on it so she could keep an eye on that if she wanted. She just said "Yeah, I had a look at that. I don't get it."<BR/>It had never occurred to me that there was anything to get.Andrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06170574944537866579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-49809118818689344762008-11-28T13:02:00.000+00:002008-11-28T13:02:00.000+00:00I took out all my anger on several pints of stout ...I took out all my anger on several pints of stout very shortly afterwards, Green...Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-82203263557683265442008-11-28T12:59:00.000+00:002008-11-28T12:59:00.000+00:00Jaysus....i read the second half of that with a wi...Jaysus....i read the second half of that with a wince on my face! At least you were polite, i would have been up and running at the first mention of teddy bears. *Shudders*Green of Eye, Sharp of Clawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02637144442146483885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-60098817961848692682008-11-28T11:12:00.000+00:002008-11-28T11:12:00.000+00:00I was just trying to warm her up for you.I was just trying to warm her up for you.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-45482976014409792602008-11-28T11:03:00.000+00:002008-11-28T11:03:00.000+00:00Liar.I still remember when you threw my Barbie in ...Liar.<BR/><BR/>I still remember when you threw my Barbie in the fire. Scarred me emotionally - forever!<BR/><BR/>...Maybe you should have done the same to fluffy. I think the bear deserved it.Elmohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15436228476972190970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-53025014432045081692008-11-28T10:55:00.000+00:002008-11-28T10:55:00.000+00:00I consider it a privilege to have met her Prin. I ...I consider it a privilege to have met her Prin. I knew after her it could only get better.<BR/><BR/>I liked what you did there Kath, even if I can't begin to pronounce it, much as I've tried.<BR/><BR/>Red - a hearty laugh just rang around the flat here. That is comment gold right there.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.com