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Post by BSJ on Oct 2, 2014 20:34:59 GMT
Only that concert.
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Post by BSJ on Oct 2, 2014 21:58:09 GMT
Gasp! I thought he was a sensible sort of person! Are you planning to smear his reputation with custard? Or was it something else that was smeared? No, it was custard. Bev is sensible! If you check out photo #702 you can see in Bev's face that he's out of his depth and has had enough - he sees what his future could be. #703 has Lord Dame, arms extended, trying to stop Bev from running (or is he trying to get away too?). #704 are hands, with dripping spoons, dragging Damey back. #705 just the tips of Damey's out stretched fingers. #706 shows the back of Bevey's wavy hair.#707 is an empty hallway! Word is, to this day, Bevey still suffers from night terrors, and when he see's custard he has flashbacks and needs to be restrained from playing with it in an unwholesome manner.
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Post by unomusette on Oct 2, 2014 22:09:11 GMT
I am going to scan everyone else's pics now for evidence of this. A sneaky jug by the bass drum, a trifle under the drum stool. A custard slice instead of a tambourine. Shameful. After I've admired the Lord Genius himself first of course, hope there are lots more photos to come
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Post by BSJ on Oct 2, 2014 22:36:19 GMT
Here's one that's really crappy, but what the heck. You can see his GT a little better. I found in with other photos.
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Post by unomusette on Oct 3, 2014 19:50:38 GMT
It looks like a really small stage, or were they all clustered together for safety?
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Post by BSJ on Oct 3, 2014 20:04:36 GMT
It looks like a really small stage, or were they all clustered together for safety? Plenty of room.
Do you think he's looking at Richard?
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Post by Horacewimp on Oct 3, 2014 20:06:23 GMT
Easier to hit with a custard pie if they are close together
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Post by BSJ on Oct 3, 2014 20:10:23 GMT
Easier to hit with a custard pie if they are close together Here we go! Another smart ass! But, you do have a point. I was close enough.
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Post by unomusette on Oct 3, 2014 20:17:44 GMT
I think he was looking for me. He could see BSJ in the audience, looking gorgeous and alluring as usual, so natch he was expecting me to sneak up on him from behind.
Little did he know I was at home doing the ironing the whole time. It was BSJ's birthday so I'd agreed to let her have him to herself.
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Post by BSJ on Oct 3, 2014 20:37:35 GMT
No, not true, not that time. You were there taking those photo's for my B'day memory book as a present.
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Post by unomusette on Oct 3, 2014 21:15:14 GMT
You thought that was me? It was Lucyfer standing on the shoulders of her henchcats, wearing a long coat. I'm quite offended.
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Post by BSJ on Oct 3, 2014 21:27:49 GMT
That wasn't a new hair style that looked as if you did yourself? Like Ringo said - didn't want to say anything, old girl.
Cat wearing a bobcat coat....?
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Post by unomusette on Oct 3, 2014 21:59:40 GMT
You always knew my real hair could never look that good. AND it had a bone threaded through it, for Lucyfer to chew on later.
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Post by BSJ on Oct 3, 2014 22:08:48 GMT
You are so damn funny! I can't keep up! Must be the extra cheap wine tonight. Ok. Now, I understand. The henchcats get-ups were Master Custard Bakers?
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Post by unomusette on Oct 3, 2014 22:26:23 GMT
Can't reveal that, it's a secret. But Bev was finding cat hair everywhere for a long time afterwards. Bad boy.
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