12 responses

  1. Brickfields Gunners
    11/06/2018

    Error establishing a database connection
    Getting the above message quite a few times on some of the links.

  2. Gord
    11/06/2018

    The problem Brickfields, is that someone decided to alphabetically sort all the jokes you have submitted. No computer on Earth has enough memory to do that operation.

  3. colario
    11/06/2018

    Dr Brickfields
    Gord isn’t joking!

    Football Manager on holiday sends his chairman a picture postcard of a beautiful beach with the palm trees and on the back he wrote.

    “Glad I am here. Glad you are not.

    The chairman replied with a picture of the stadium and on the back wrote.

    ‘I am here, your not!’.

    Like many an Arsenal supporter I cringe with fear BeforE I read anything in the papers, magazines, books and of course the internet about Arsenal, because I am sure at best the truth will be absent and at worst twisted.

    So thanks for the facts here.

  4. colario
    11/06/2018

    Ah the sweet mysteries of life.
    If I send a comment (as now) from my computer I have to write in the details.

    If I write from my phone I don’t have to write my name and address, its done for me!

  5. colario
    11/06/2018

    Ah the sweet mysteries of life.
    If I send a comment (as now) from my computer I have to write in the details.

    If I write from my phone I don’t have to write my name and address, its done for me!

  6. colario
    11/06/2018

    Ygh! What happened there?

  7. Gord
    12/06/2018

    Seen Rocky Horror Picture Show? It’s the Time Warp!

    Probably caused by trying to sort Brickfield’s jokes. 🙂

  8. Brickfields Gunners
    12/06/2018

    Actually I was not sending any jokes , but was just catching up on all the articles that I had missed over the weekend that I was away from my computer .

    While I rarely don’t get my comments posted here , but I am quite sure that there is an unknown realm out there in the vast and infinite internet universe , that some of my jokes are orbiting , or maybe oscillating aimlessly , just waiting (or hoping ) for someone or something to read them . What would this place /space be called ?

    Or maybe , they may find their own way to some appreciative and receptive computer or device in the future . Unless of course the world has already been taken over by apes, vampires , zombies , white walkers or morons !

    Sometimes , I think I over do it ( the mulling , I mean !) , but then again , someone has to do the dreaming for rest , don’t they ?

  9. Al Solanki
    12/06/2018

    Tony. Can you date your blogs please. Not retrospectively but here on in.

  10. Brickfields Gunners
    12/06/2018

    I just hope that those jokes don’t end up in a place like Bizarro – where it may be taken as the gospel , and me as The Divine Being !

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bizarro_World

    “In the Bizarro world of “Htrae”, society is ruled by the Bizarro Code which states “Us do opposite of all Earthly things! Us hate beauty! Us love ugliness! Is big crime to make anything perfect on Bizarro World!” In one episode, for example, a salesman is doing a brisk trade selling Bizarro bonds: “Guaranteed to lose money for you”.”

    I sometimes think that some of them have escapes via some back portal and have arrived here and are working in the media , as commentators and as so called experts. Some have exchanged places with our ex-players and have started to critise the club . There can be no other logical explanation, as far as I’m concerned.

    Some are also on here , and may have wandered into your neighborhood too !

  11. Menace
    12/06/2018

    Bricks, Gord & Colario – simple banter more entertainment than the jugglers on the future team.

    Indeed the sweet mysteries keep happening – you’re a PC …no you’re a mobile.

  12. Menace
    12/06/2018

    Incidentally Trump & Kim and all the bollocks of the G7. They say England is a nation of shopkeepers. I think Trump is the shopkeeper for the US. His attitude is if you want to eat buy from me………but I don’t have to buy anything from you.

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