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There is no photo of Lance Armstrong in a brassiere either.

Then why is there no photo of Lance Armstrong in a casquette? I tells ya he doesn't wear them. Because he knows, knows they turn a presentable person into a pillock.

The cycle takes away from the pillockyness.

Wouldn't you just look like a pillock on a cycle?

No, but you would look less of a pillock in one if you were a professional cyclist.

Do you have to be a professional cyclist to wear a casquette?

For shame, eclair, for shame. Referencing a tired old advert from the last century. What next, discourse on Dappy and his choice of headgear?

That didn't work. :sad: I will talk to myself. Hello eclair. Wassup?

It's hard not to. I wondered if there had been some sort of cleansing fire which burned away words and thoughts. Now that you have stepped into this thread Peder, I'll not let you leave so easily!

For a book forum this place is surprisingly lacking in conversation. Don't make me talk to myself, they'll cart me away again and I only just got released. John Milton used 8,000 different words in his poem, Paradise Lost. Frank Baum named "Oz" after a file cabinet in his office. One cabinet...

Yes. Are you a fan?

Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo.

Canisius Books::The Discount Shoppe Scroll down on the above site and it's on sale for $1.90.

^That's just it, I don't think it does a very good job in making you think, there is just too much exposition and explaining going on for that. The visual effects were amazing however.

I watched the first two or three episodes and then forgot about it. Who turned out to be the killer?

People. People scare me, with their eyes and their legs and arms and fingers, ewww fingers.

Eleanor Rigby - Douglas Coupland. I read this yesterday, not a Coupland fan usually but this surprised me somewhat. The narrator is a thirty something single woman, she is lonely, very much so. Until the son she gave up for adoption comes back into her life, and then everything changes. My...

Happy New Year.

Hey!!There's naught wrong with a bit of mud, it goes nicely with feisty ladies.

Broken Embraces. Visually stunning, Penelope Cruz charming as ever and in full glory. Still, found myself nodding off several times, Almodovar is good but I do so wish he would try something completely new once in a while.