Gaz76
Well-Known Member
Driver's at crossroad's, every fucking time i want to turn right at a crossroads I get some **** coming from the opposite direction who stops pretty much in front of me, meaning I can't see fuck all and neither can he
Entertaining weirdos, entertaining weirdos. No harm in it.Drag queens.
There, I said it.
Like clowns but more sinister looking.Entertaining weirdos, entertaining weirdos. No harm in it.
Why ?Drag queens.
There, I said it.
Foo Foo’s was a brilliant night out.Why ?
Many a good (pissed up) night ended at Foo Foo Lamers.
He (she) was far better than Danny La Rue but never got the breakthrough.
Perhaps it was simpler times but no one thought it anything but a night out.Foo Foo’s was a brilliant night out.
I must have gone about half a dozen times at least. At one time with a group of women who I worked with at the time, I won’t say who we were but we had a few jeers, all in good fun. It was the 1980’s, so times were quite tough. I’ve been with mixed couples too. It used to make me laugh seeing the lads, all at the back, frightened to death in case Foo would pick them out. I loved half way through, you could get up for a dance, always a comedian on too, a proper evening's entertainment.Perhaps it was simpler times but no one thought it anything but a night out.
She had a good singing voice, was a brilliant stand up comedian, ok the beer was shit but hell, by then..
She also ran a great club, yes she had bouncers but she didnt need them, one night a couple of my mates stood on the seats, she moved from the joke she was telling to ordering them to sit down, behave or be thrown out and immediately back to the joke.
Everyone laughed at my 2 idiot mates, no issues, great night.
I danced in my undies with Foo Foo at the club on my stag night...almost 40 years ago.Foo Foo’s was a brilliant night out.
Some smart arsed yoof in an electrical shop...." Simple mate, it's plug and play...."
Just fuck off, I'm 65 and nothing in my world is " Plug and play " it just doesn't happen.
CorrectFoo Foo’s was a brilliant night out.
Definitely. We told the bouncers it was a mates last night of freedom.....free drinks all round and a slap off some bird. Happy daysFoo Foo’s was a brilliant night out.
As I put earlier, I had many a good night at Foo Foo’s but never went to the Embassy Club, being the south side of Manchester, it was a bit far for a night out but I did see Bernard Manning at our Labour Club one night when he did a ‘turn’ one night there. My friend, the daft buggar got up to go to the ladies when he was on the mike and he collared her and said “I bet she’s flattened some grass”:)If you never ended up in Foo Foo's on a night out, you've never lived. Same with Bernard's Embassy Club.
They were a rite of passage for any Mancunian lad, and quite a few lasses.
...and you daren't get up for a piss..If you never ended up in Foo Foo's on a night out, you've never lived. Same with Bernard's Embassy Club.
They were a rite of passage for any Mancunian lad, and quite a few lasses.
My mate - who has a fucking huge nose - made the same mistake.As I put earlier, I had many a good night at Foo Foo’s but never went to the Embassy Club, being the south side of Manchester, it was a bit far for a night out but I did see Bernard Manning at our Labour Club one night when he did a ‘turn’ one night there. My friend, the daft buggar got up to go to the ladies when he was on the mike and he collared her and said “I bet she’s flattened some grass”:)