Thursday, September 14, 2006

Oi Val



I wanna be either old or young (not 60)
Don't like where I've ended up or where I begun (not really)
I always feel I must get things in the can...

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  1. Why am I so straight and simple
    People see through me like I'm made of glass
    Why can't I deepen with graying temples
    Am I growing out of my class...

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  2. Hahaha! At last! Now I understand the gulps on that song - it's not PT having found a new self-generated sound effect, but the rhythmic swallowing of a rapidly-disappearing can of Fosters! I'd forgotten it was in his drinking days.

    Deeply ashamed not to have recognised it sooner.

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  3. Hoi Dale!!! LOL....!

    Margie...There's much more depth in our Foster...

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  4. I should think so too Val - and she doesn't make you burp either. Much nicer all round.

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  5. ...it deepends upon the size of the can, Val.

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  6. Personally, I prefer a glacier fresh Kokanee...

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  7. I like the foreign Stella Artois. However, its amazing how much Foster's stuff I'm given.

    If I'm in the west it'll be Feb 15 and 16 for work and then the following week-end.

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  8. LOL Margie... and she doesn't make you burp...

    Dale, you are definitely much nicer all round, but I hope , no I'm sure, you're not as round...;-)

    ...and as for depth, no can can be that deep...

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  9. I meant no can can be that deep...tsk Val... anyway, you get my drift..

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  10. oi foster!..can you can can whilst holding foster in a can foster?

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  11. Hi Dale,
    sorry to bother you with this but i was wondering if anyone knew how Neil's doing? If you get a chance drop me a line.
    thanks
    cherylann

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  12. I can can can with a Foster can can you can can with one?

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