What’s that coming over the hill? Is it a monster?
Short answer: YES
Long answer: But it won’t allow embedding, so fuckit. Here’s another video:
Does that woman ever close her mouth? I mean, seriously, ever?
What’s that coming over the hill? Is it a monster?
Short answer: YES
Long answer: But it won’t allow embedding, so fuckit. Here’s another video:
Does that woman ever close her mouth? I mean, seriously, ever?
I’d back the daleks, and lay off Billy, she was good in Doctor Who and I fancy her!
But…
Did she EVER shut her mouth? She was no Sarah-jane!
On the other hand, she doesn’t go around twisting her ankle half the bloody time.
Daleks, Cybermen, and Metal?
I think I love you.
Uh…Metro…I’m here too, you know. Remember me…your wife?
Ah, forget it.
Raincoaster, you can have him, but you’ll need to keep up the diet of Dr Who and Rage Against the Machine (or whoever)…
:P
I can’t afford to feed a man, much less buy that one all the beer he drinks!
If I could afford to feed a man, I’d get dog.
OOOOOMYGAAAWD!!!!
What happened next?????
Did she manage to divert the train at the last second???
Was Casey Jones involved???
ScotsToryB
Dalek is an anagram of Kaled – is this subliminal Jihad???
STB
Personally, I always liked the Silurians, even if Peter Davison did kill them all for no particular reason (cold blooded enemy = control the thermostat for success, dummy!).
‘If I could afford to feed a man, I’d get dog.’
Please call it ‘Non-sequitur’ just for the joy of you shouting – ‘Non-sequitur! Here! NOW!’
ScotsToryB
Ah, but it’s not a non-sequitur at all. I had an Irish Wolfhound once, and he ate about as much as Metro, but didn’t drink nearly so much beer. Way cheaper, and I never had to complain about what he was wearing.
But……….
Did you give him an unrestricted beer allowance? & why were you commenting on the size of Metro’s bum?
ScotsToryB
The dog actually liked beer, but he wasn’t old enough to drink legally. And I don’t believe I’ve ever commented on the size of Metro’s bum. As long as it still fits in the Nash, he’s got no reason to complain.
Blinded by jargon, divided by a common language. what’s a Nash? The first google is ‘Nash Tackle’ – but this is highly improbable – or can Nash Tackle fit….no, the vision’s too, too much.
ScotsToryB
A Nash is a kind of car. I think it’s a British kind of car…a Nash Metropolitan, in fact. It’s an eeny-weeny little thing. Stereotypically porcine North Americans would not be able to fit within a Nash Metropolitan.
Metro loves this car so much he’s named himself after it.
Hi ScotToryB:
1) “Kaled”, according to Terry Nation, meant “stranger” or something similar in one of the lesser languages of Eastern Europe. Nation apparently didn’t know this when he came up with the Daleks, but incorporated it into the legend later. I’ve heard Roddenberry made the same claim for Kilngon.
2) Yeah, non sequitur. Raincoaster’s just bitter because it was my wife in the hot tub last night and not her (it’s also the reason she’s been considering strolling the other side of the street, see posts above). She’d be utterly astounded at the amount of beer I’m drinking now (it’s about recovering from her last visit); and possibly even at the size of my bum. Not that I just go around showing it to people. Well, not since the court order anyway.
Just as well really. On my salary I couldn’t keep her in that cheap gin she swills down–nor even the vanilla essence and sterno she’ll go for if Mad Dog 20-20 isn’t available.
3) My Nash is a 1961 Nash Metropolitan, known to us cognoscenti as a “Metro” or “Met”. Hence way back in the dawn of the blog, “Metroblog“. More info here.
Oh my god. How big IS your bum?
Excuse me, but I only drink Bombay Sapphire or Tanqueray as a second choice. Price them out the next time you’re going for your bulk discount, sweetie.
Metro:
Look, I’ve got a fisheye lens. We could do bum portraits.
Now I am confused.
She’s walkin’ the other side of the street
She’s gotta fisheye lens….
(Oh I gettid!)
She’s playin’ for the other side,
Ain’t got no use for mens’.
Thanks for the post Metro – I’ve learned more about RC in that small post than the rest of her blog. (Sorry for talkin’ boutya RC)
Does anybody else slip into blog accents?
Slightly serious point: how do I use trackback? Does it list where I’ve commented and can therefore quickly find again? If not, is there an easy way to do that?
You see I wanted to point you in the direction of a NY Times post about terrorists that ended by telling us that the spokesman was a convert to Islam. A convert from Ireland named Khaled O’ Kelly.
Tee Hee!
This is Mohammed McGinty aka
ScotsToryB
Fitting that you’d pick Sarah-Jane. Personally I always favoured Melanie Bush, which is who I immediately thought of when I read the tag line (she had, *ahem* a bit of a reputation).
Still working through the latest series so don’t want to watch the vids in case anything gets spoiled.
Well actually I’m not that fond of Sarah-Jane. She was useless at anything but falling down and screaming. It was Nyssa I wanted to say, but couldn’t think of her name. Nyssa rocked.
Actually, Nyssa returned the series to the whole twisted-ankles-and-screaming thing in a way not seen since Jon Pertwee. Sarah Jane was the first fully independant female on the show, really.
But Nyssa looked hot in a velvet suit, and even hotter in the last episode she appeared in, when the production obviously lost a significant chunk of wardrobe money.
Are you not thinking of Tegan? Nyssa always got left behind in the Tardis, which she operated better than the Doctor did.