tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post2967159621989858921..comments2023-12-27T14:06:50.562+00:00Comments on (Contains Mild Peril): Time For Bed, ChildrenGeoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-1447731867810666332007-06-05T12:17:00.000+01:002007-06-05T12:17:00.000+01:00No wooden hill here. It was beddy-byes. Somehow ...No wooden hill here. It was beddy-byes. Somehow I don't feel deprived though.llewtrahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06056744147599140057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-32564737516438075422007-06-01T13:14:00.000+01:002007-06-01T13:14:00.000+01:00Arabella - "Edna" sounds dangerous.Romo - That may...Arabella - "Edna" sounds dangerous.<BR/><BR/>Romo - That may be good. I was never warned against bed bugs and I'm always waking up thinking there are snakes or big crawly things in the bed.Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-18749494159529914012007-05-31T21:45:00.000+01:002007-05-31T21:45:00.000+01:00Oh no - I say 'don't let the bed bugs bite'.Oh no - I say 'don't let the bed bugs bite'.rockmotherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08939586655533001122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-45432007769755902182007-05-31T20:21:00.000+01:002007-05-31T20:21:00.000+01:00It was that or the girl at boarding school with th...It was that or the girl at boarding school with the creased skirt and a name like Edna. Interloper.Arabellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01976792737020577126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-53088400477359061862007-05-31T18:28:00.000+01:002007-05-31T18:28:00.000+01:00Enid Blyton's bogeyman?Enid Blyton's bogeyman?Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-72201326424524673582007-05-31T15:37:00.000+01:002007-05-31T15:37:00.000+01:00Ah, golden days when all the posh children had nig...Ah, golden days when all the posh children had nightmares of roughly shaved working men, dangling cigarettes, stealing their bottles of ginger beer.Arabellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01976792737020577126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-68880932721688618542007-05-31T13:17:00.000+01:002007-05-31T13:17:00.000+01:00Kaz - I'm not a convincing dirty joke teller. It w...Kaz - I'm not a convincing dirty joke teller. It wouldn't have seemed right sleeping on the same level as your parents in the living room.<BR/><BR/>Romo - We had "nuh night, see you in the morning." I would have hated to have been told "sleep tight. don't let the bed bugs bite." Bed bugs? Where? How can I sleep with those bastards eating me?Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-8577025342625372552007-05-31T01:46:00.000+01:002007-05-31T01:46:00.000+01:00It was 'beddy byes' for us and 'sweet dreams pink ...It was 'beddy byes' for us and 'sweet dreams pink icecreams'.rockmotherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08939586655533001122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-65378098338510781482007-05-30T20:55:00.000+01:002007-05-30T20:55:00.000+01:00I've been waiting a long time for the 'Muffin' jok...I've been waiting a long time for the 'Muffin' jokes Geoff. Was that one? <BR/>I hoped they'd be absolutely filthy and disgusting.<BR/><BR/>I feel sorry for kids who lived in bungalows.KAZhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06621294189351906599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-17896785591016381922007-05-30T20:37:00.000+01:002007-05-30T20:37:00.000+01:00"We want Muffin" originated from afternoon tea at ..."We want Muffin" originated from afternoon tea at her ladyship's.<BR/><BR/>That's the Royal "we".Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460150.post-12585042295025424202007-05-30T19:01:00.000+01:002007-05-30T19:01:00.000+01:00In the early days they weren't just middle classes...In the early days they weren't just middle classes, they were lords 'n ladies running the tv! Posher than posh! Lawks a mercy, and no mistake guvnor!<BR/><BR/>We went up 't wooden hill to t'Bedfordshire but if we were naughty we were threatened with Luton.Roghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09430706557035189147noreply@blogger.com