Hello to one and all on this fine and happy day. Thanking you all very much for your beautiful and very touching words on the '1,000 Posts Old' thread... it brought a tear to my three eyes. ![]()
After careful consideration of the general content of my last 1,000 posts I am entering into the next 1,000 fully refreshed, invigorated with a clear mind and raring to unleash even more 'Huntsmania' paraphernalia onto us all. I've stretched myself on this one, knowing 1001 would have to be a killer... and I think I've just discovered a real unknown pleasure.
Okay are you all sitting down comfortable?... then I shall begin...
Right then, now that the US has finally 'Got their Own Things Ready' everyone can join in this little belter. This one is along the similar lines of Facsimilie's thread, who insisted 1963 morphed out of control on the very last seconds of the closing bars into some other song of no particular persuasion (judges still out).
Okay so play '60MPH' and as the closing music fades wham-up the speakers to untold levels. Quite clearly, you can hear either Hooky or Barney (perhaps Stephen) ...................... CONSUMING CRISPS AND RUSTLING THE BAG!!!!!
Well then, I hope this proves my crisp to NO ratio is not so futile after all.
Remember, the evidence is there for us all to hear.
Hunts.
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