What the heck has happened. I go away for the night and when I come back I find a bunch of fluffy, scented girlies have invaded the virtual rugby pitch which is Nick's thread. Mmmmmm
Not only that but they have been baiting my new best mate Jason and what is worse, some people have been discussing beauty products on here, knowing that women would read it.....oh dear... oh dear
Fear not my masculine partners (not in the biblical sense of course
), the very hairy Brad is back in town to restore order.
So, this is a blooooooooke thread for blokes to talk about bloke things. Now, being a real bloke, I don't understand the first thing about what are they again, oh yeah, women. And as a real bloke, I have never even tried to either. But, for those confused, if you can't strip down an engine of a ford escort (XR3i of course), chances are you shave your legs (no, not you Jason
) and you are therefore a girlie.
If you cry when you are happy, change your underwear daily and iron your tea towels (although never quite sure what they are for, I don't do kitchens), chances are you also go to the toilet with your best mates when you are out and dance round you handbag - thereby definitely making you a soft, vulnerable irrational girly girly girl.
Now, you can stay using this tread, if there is no more talk about the best hair straighteners on the market and do we think Emmerdale is better now or when it was a Farm. We don't know, we don't even wash our hair and we are too busy tidying sheds to watch the telly.
Phew..........Standards restored......
Oh, get me a brew love