Free tomorrow?
Broadsheet on the Telly we will be looking at the housing crisis tomorrow night at 10.45 with a view to setting up a free house-sharing hook up service on the site.
If you are looking for a place or a decent landlord and would like to join the broadcast please contact broadsheet@broadsheet.ie marked ‘Telly’.
Thank you.
Now clean your room.
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I have that lamp – Ikea’s standard ‘sordid bachelor’ model.
Ugh.
Imagine the life of a dumpsterident..
Clean as your Ma’s teeth then
‘free house-sharing hook up service’ , FREE! that will never work, and very un-Irish , Im offended…
meh
I’m down the van anyway
wiffy is sketchy with the storms n’stuff,
I’ll have to catch it on playback
so the chat pit might be a bit quieter
Ha
Johnny Keenan’ll have nothing to crib about now
I have to say Frilly, I prefer you when you write intelligibly. I have no idea what you’re on about? (I’ve removed myself from the self-imposed ‘Naughty Step’).
What part of
I’m now down in the ‘van
Wiffy is iffy
Are you struggling with Shayna
Jesus, sorry there Frilly – you know I love you.
Also, next time I’m in our capital, 3rd Sunday in September, we’ll meet for a sauvignon blanc, or two?
Well
There’s a couple of semis t’be sorted first
And I’m always up for the match
Frilly’s down a beach / seaside somewhere’s in a campervan and the WiFi is dodgy… I reckon.
Enjoy Frilly! hope ya git a buzz from the storm
Ah t’was only a baby one
Been through worse
Like
Hurricane Bill
And the waves after haven’t been seen since on the East Coast
Pity
It seems Tramore, Waterford was hottest yesterday. I do hope you’re all fine.
At least yer in better humour anyways
uʍop ǝpᴉsdn ʇᴉ ǝʌɐɥ I ʞuᴉɥʇ I
¿ʍou ɹǝʇʇǝq ʇᴉ sI
What about now?
Hang on, I’m on the wrong thread.
Jeez, sorry. I’m generally nice.
Ah that you are, pet. One of the better skins we have round here.
Ta Mildred.
In fact I’ve been described as, “Lovely”.
You’re not “Lovely”.
Anybody can be “Lovely”.
You’re Beautiful.
Mein Gott memesy, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so complimentary…
I blew him earlier. always puts him in good form.
Well that explains a lot.
Also, are you quoting the eminently quotable James Blunt?
I’m not so sure if I’d be described as either lovely, or beautiful last Wednesday outside The Temple Bar.
I’d say you’re great craic to be out drinking with. Loads of gaa and mad stories.
Admittedly, I’d be crap for the gaa stuff but I’m always good for a sing song.
Yikes, I watched Armagh v Dublin ’77 All-Ireland Final and Tyrone v Down 2003 yesterday morning. My dad played for Tyrone in ’57, defeated by Louth (I know, they went on to win the All-Ireland, and also the next year).
James Blunt is a bit of a James Blunt, I think.
I never heard of him until now.
Big into smokin’, is he?
Far out Man.
Whatever…
Here, listen… Brother Barnabas gave me a blowie earlier on tonight.
He asked me not to mention it.
I still don’t know why he did it.
I know the song you refer to now Milhouse.
I think I was thinking of a different James Hunt.
Don’t think James Blunt would really your cup of tea (do you drink tea?) what with his dulcet tones and bland music.
Am think about changing my name to Milhouse. Maybe.
Romance, that’s why.
Beep to the BB…
Are you receiving me?
The reception seems very flakey. You can get a cream for that.
You might get two if you’re lucky.©
(© Bruce Forsythe, ©Bruce Willis, ©Conan The Barbarian, ©The Krankies (the young lad is actually a midget, just like in the pornos. He’s ALSO a girl), ©
Bill CosbyCliff Fuppin Richards, maybe even Rik Fupping Mayall, how am I supposed to keep track of them all?)Peter Purves off of Blue Peter. He was another one who was on the telly in the 70’s. They say he’s not dodgy, but look at his name. It sounds a bit like a completely different word.
– Yeah now you’re getting me… Let’s speed it up…hup…hup…
Brian Cant?
I don’t think he could to be honest.
Lovely bloke. His Da was one of the lead characters in ‘George and Mildred’. Not sure which one, but showbusiness was different back then… Interesting facts…follow me…
I just thought of another one…
Any man who can stay in the same room as Floella Benjamin for more than a minute without nipping out and sending an unsolicited missive back to her through the round window shouldn’t be on Playschool, should NEVER have been on Playschool and ought to be paying the BBC for the priveleg….
Whoah… hang on a minute…
– I thought I was misspelling her name so I checked it out ‘on-line’, or something.
Her new name is Baroness Benjamin, of Beckenham in the County of Kent.
I’ve tried to say that and failed five times.
Here Sheena, you wouldn’t happen to be Black, by any chance, would you, maybe…
I’m not a racialist. I’m just bored.
Pink and brown.
Gok Wan wouldn’t go there.
Gok Wan…King over pictures of himself.
I shouldn’t have said that…
I should NOT have sai
– No disrespect intended to Her Majesty or/and members of Her family, whether across the seas or at home in Germany. The Hunting of the Butler, or the ‘James Hunt’ is a long-standing tradition from before the age of the radio, which was the instigator of World War and it”s sequel, World War II, both of which are available on DVD and LaserDisc in limited amounts, whatever that means…
Oh yeah, Cockney slang, innit?
Oi, oi…give it a bit of that then.
Yer ol’ dear didn’t ‘alf put on a decent spread. I shouldn’t’ve said that, should oI?
I’m turning into David Jason.
MLIF
Why did they skip from World War One straight to World War Eleven?
Were World Wars Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Ten and Nine not good enough?
No… They were brilliant. Best wars ever IMHO, but we never hear about them…
I’ll tell you why…
Geography Teachers.
– They start learning how to draw maps freehand from the age of four. Extrapolate to your heart’s desire.
– I myself have a plastic map of Europe, with the four major cities pin-pointed accurately.
London, Paris, Berlin and The Vatican.
Ireland is not on the map. It was an ‘add-on’ and I couldn’t afford it becau…
Just fupp off.
You’re only making me worse.
It was the Geography Teachers… Open your eyes…