Imo should never have been banned. I prefer sitting but others clearly don't and in any case surely it's better to stand in an area designed for it than to stand where there are seats which must be more dangerous than standing on an old style terrace was. And there are people who sit down so that if they take young kids the kids can actually see some of the action on the pitch which must be impossible if some bald bonehead is standing up waving his 44 inch waistline for the benefit of the fucking tv cameras.
What is it about those fat fuckers that makes them think the world wants to see their flab rippling around FFS.
Why Is There Only One Monopolies Commission. Isn't That A Monopoly?
Whiskyman wrote: ↑Mon Sep 20, 2021 5:09 pm
Imo should never have been banned. I prefer sitting but others clearly don't and in any case surely it's better to stand in an area designed for it than to stand where there are seats which must be more dangerous than standing on an old style terrace was. And there are people who sit down so that if they take young kids the kids can actually see some of the action on the pitch which must be impossible if some bald bonehead is standing up waving his 44 inch waistline for the benefit of the fucking tv cameras.
What is it about those fat fuckers that makes them think the world wants to see their flab rippling around FFS.
Different story if it's a hairy backed Latvian wench though isn't it.
I'm telling you now Whisky, there's nothing quite like a forty stone, hairy backed, six toed wench knocking lumps out of the wall during a good back scuttle.
As i'm sure my dear compadre Palerider will testify.
Whiskyman wrote: ↑Mon Sep 20, 2021 5:09 pm
Imo should never have been banned. I prefer sitting but others clearly don't and in any case surely it's better to stand in an area designed for it than to stand where there are seats which must be more dangerous than standing on an old style terrace was. And there are people who sit down so that if they take young kids the kids can actually see some of the action on the pitch which must be impossible if some bald bonehead is standing up waving his 44 inch waistline for the benefit of the fucking tv cameras.
What is it about those fat fuckers that makes them think the world wants to see their flab rippling around FFS.
Different story if it's a hairy backed Latvian wench though isn't it.
I'm telling you now Whisky, there's nothing quite like a forty stone, hairy backed, six toed wench knocking lumps out of the wall during a good back scuttle.
As i'm sure my dear compadre Palerider will testify.
My father said, 'Son,you don't look at the mantlepiece when your stoking the fire' and then when I got in 'that' trouble, he said - you should have looked at the mantlepiece...
Whiskyman wrote: ↑Mon Sep 20, 2021 5:09 pm
Imo should never have been banned. I prefer sitting but others clearly don't and in any case surely it's better to stand in an area designed for it than to stand where there are seats which must be more dangerous than standing on an old style terrace was. And there are people who sit down so that if they take young kids the kids can actually see some of the action on the pitch which must be impossible if some bald bonehead is standing up waving his 44 inch waistline for the benefit of the fucking tv cameras.
What is it about those fat fuckers that makes them think the world wants to see their flab rippling around FFS.
Different story if it's a hairy backed Latvian wench though isn't it.
I'm telling you now Whisky, there's nothing quite like a forty stone, hairy backed, six toed wench knocking lumps out of the wall during a good back scuttle.
As i'm sure my dear compadre Palerider will testify.
Indeed. I am of an age, maybe you are too, where I can remember Olympic Athletes from the old Soviet Union, before the days of sex testing. Some of the specimens from The Worker's Paradise, particularly those in the , errr "female" shot putt were, indeed, formidable. The commentators would salivate over them. Here she is now, the great Soviet champion Ludmilla Testerostonova, fresh from her day job at the People's Tractor Assembly Plant No 351 in Irkutsk.
Those were the days.
Why Is There Only One Monopolies Commission. Isn't That A Monopoly?
Different story if it's a hairy backed Latvian wench though isn't it.
I'm telling you now Whisky, there's nothing quite like a forty stone, hairy backed, six toed wench knocking lumps out of the wall during a good back scuttle.
As i'm sure my dear compadre Palerider will testify.
Indeed. I am of an age, maybe you are too, where I can remember Olympic Athletes from the old Soviet Union, before the days of sex testing. Some of the specimens from The Worker's Paradise, particularly those in the , errr "female" shot putt were, indeed, formidable. The commentators would salivate over them. Here she is now, the great Soviet champion Ludmilla Testerostonova, fresh from her day job at the People's Tractor Assembly Plant No 351 in Irkutsk.
Those were the days.
Those were the days indeed.
Many's the time I would be glued to the box (quite literally) in awe at a 6ft 7 Svetlana, thighs like Geoff Capes, with what looked like the Jackson five were hiding under her armpits, readying themselves to burst through her singlet USSR vest.
Fine specimens.
Indeed. I am of an age, maybe you are too, where I can remember Olympic Athletes from the old Soviet Union, before the days of sex testing. Some of the specimens from The Worker's Paradise, particularly those in the , errr "female" shot putt were, indeed, formidable. The commentators would salivate over them. Here she is now, the great Soviet champion Ludmilla Testerostonova, fresh from her day job at the People's Tractor Assembly Plant No 351 in Irkutsk.
Those were the days.
Those were the days indeed.
Many's the time I would be glued to the box (quite literally) in awe at a 6ft 7 Svetlana, thighs like Geoff Capes, with what looked like the Jackson five were hiding under her armpits, readying themselves to burst through her singlet USSR vest.
Fine specimens.
For me her thighs, whilst splendid, could never match the magnetic appeal of her beard which also bore a resemblance to Mr Capes' facial hair. Sadly there appears to be no footage of the legendary Svetlana, however I trust you will enjoy this clip of one of her fellow athletes. A fine example of Soviet womanhood I'm sure you will agree. Since the collapse of communism they don't build tractors like Svetlana used to assemble any more, nor do they appear to breed women of her ilk in today's more enlightened economic times.. Those amongst us who like a bit of meat on the female bone, so to speak. should mourn their passing.