On Wed, 27 Jan 2010 12:33:06 +0000
Sam Wilson wrote:
That's not intimidating.

A ****ed up Newcastle bound hen party, that’s intimidating.

No - the ****ed up hen party *in* Newcastle city centre on a Friday or
Saturday night is intimidating.

Four middle aged ladies returning to Doncaster after a day's shopping in
London. *That* was intimidating.

Can't be worse than a bunch of slightly tipsy northern matrons returning from
a day out in Lille on the E*.

"Oh aye Joan, and said ta tha waaaytah, eh Pierre , you got a long baguette
then loov? *cackle cackle*"

A journey I won't forget in a hurry.

B2003