A busload of nuns all die in a car crash. They line up at the Pearly Gates. St Peter says āIāll let you all in very soon, but just have one question for each of you firstā
He asks the first nun, āHave you ever touched a penis?ā She replies, āI have to confess, just once with the top of my little fingerā St Peter says, āOk, dip your little finger in this holy water, then you may enterā She does.
St Peter asks the second nun, āHave you ever toiched a penis?ā āI confess I held one once in my handā. āThatās okā says St Peter. Wash your hand throughly in this holy water, then you may enter" She does
Suddenly there is a commotion further down the line with a nun trying to queue-jump. āHey, whatās the rush?ā asks St Peter.
āWell, if Iām going to have to gargle in that stuff Iām making sure I do it before Sister Mary has to stick her arse in it.ā
You really want to know? Each day they play a piece and invite suggestions for a linked piece to play the next day.
Yesterday they played the theme from Superman, by John Williams. I successfully suggested William Waltonās Spitfire Prelude and Fugue as it linked on two levels: William Walton with Williams and Superman with superheroes of Battle of Britain, for whom my suggested piece was written. HTH
My claim to fame was I won a couple of heavy metal albums (stamped as media only copies) for writing in to the rock show on Radio Victory (defunct?). Based in PortsArse as I recall. Wrote back in to complain that the promised records werenāt in those I received and got a few more by return - no apology
My other claim to fame is a bit on BBC 4ās Money Box - not too long ago about house building and mortgages. Darling of the milfs in the playground for that one
Oooh ooh oohā¦
Are we doing musical claims to fame now?
Me me me!
Oh wait, classical shit. Hmmm
I done Messiah somewhere near the flat back row when I was about 15 does that count?
I once owned Night at the Opera on Vinyl.
Does that count?
Typical right-wingers on Facebook crying scumbag, villain as if these people are free from the socio-economic frameworks we inhabit, born evil day one.