They're the ones.Euterpe13 wrote:Not the same pills, I think you'll find -
JRs are lozenge -shaped , and a very pretty periwinckle blue
huntertitus: The ones you refer to are 'speed', (so I'm told !)
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And I thought they were for Alzheimer's disease.J.R. wrote:They're the ones.Euterpe13 wrote:Not the same pills, I think you'll find -
JRs are lozenge -shaped , and a very pretty periwinckle blue
huntertitus: The ones you refer to are 'speed', (so I'm told !)
My sentiments exactly.joeleiserach wrote:Where to start?
Those who know me will probably remeber a lot more than I am currently willing to broadcast over the net.
The worst and most dangerous things have included:
1. A large pyrotechnics display after grecians ball '03 having been excluded- then chased by security including Mrs Ireland and her dog (no not Fergus).
2. Climbing in through Col A (girls House) 1st floor windows on well I lost count how many occasions - Including hiding behind a bed whilst Mr Davey (housemaster) chatted for 15 minutes to the girls in their room.
3. Succesfully managing to run 30-40 crates of lager through my grecians house- and only being caught with 6-10 cans after almost 8 months of uninterupted supply.
4. Going to the toilet in the grecians club (to those in th e know).
5. And most dangerous **Continualy Harassing Mss Simmons for 2 years of Economics driving her to, age ten years, turn to drinking, outburst of intermitant violence and generally issue death threats.**
All of these experiences have made me a more rounded individual - As i now know how to get away with it! A truly complete education.
How about nearly writing your new car off the day you left CH Joe?joeleiserach wrote:Where to start?
Those who know me will probably remeber a lot more than I am currently willing to broadcast over the net.
The worst and most dangerous things have included:
1. A large pyrotechnics display after grecians ball '03 having been excluded- then chased by security including Mrs Ireland and her dog (no not Fergus).
2. Climbing in through Col A (girls House) 1st floor windows on well I lost count how many occasions - Including hiding behind a bed whilst Mr Davey (housemaster) chatted for 15 minutes to the girls in their room.
3. Succesfully managing to run 30-40 crates of lager through my grecians house- and only being caught with 6-10 cans after almost 8 months of uninterupted supply.
4. Going to the toilet in the grecians club (to those in th e know).
5. And most dangerous **Continualy Harassing Mss Simmons for 2 years of Economics driving her to, age ten years, turn to drinking, outburst of intermitant violence and generally issue death threats.**
All of these experiences have made me a more rounded individual - As i now know how to get away with it! A truly complete education.
Was it a pupil with an Irish name who had a number of brothers at CH?huntertitus wrote:Top marks to joeleiserach, christhe crisp and debGP for top stories of dangerous games - they brought to mind a time in the 1970's when the whole school got a face lift by the SZERELEMY company who put up scaffolding and cleaned all the brickwork around the school. Now imagine the chapel covered with scaffolding from floor to roof - who wouldn't want to climb up that! - there was even a ladder poking up beyond the tallest bit of scaffold and that was thrillingly dangerous to be up! There were some of us who used to bury aerosol cans in the bocker's bonfire at the back of Barnes B and we would lie in wait to see the bocker jump when the can exploded - and I think some people who shall remain nameless invented a bomb using thousands of Swan Vesta match heads thrust into a copper pipe and folded over and beaten flat at either end - apparently they managed to bring a fully grown tree down - I don't know how the fuse was made and sadly didn't witness this feat of cunning endeavour.