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Beau Peep Notice Board => Outpourings => Topic started by: Roger Kettle on July 10, 2010, 10:17:27 PM
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"It's good, thank you."
I've decided to teach myself Cheyenne.
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How?
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From a book Honest Abdul sold him ..0
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Are there many Cheyenne in Dundee?
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They're out there. (spits a chaw o' baccy) You can't see 'em, but they're there.
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;D
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Is that why there are so many arrows around roundabouts?
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náohkêsáa'oné'seómepêhévetsêhésto'anéhe
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náohkêsáa'oné'seómepêhévetsêhésto'anéhe
Easy for you to say.
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I truly do not pronounce Cheyenne well
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i know her she used to live next door to us
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I truly do not pronounce Cheyenne well
Having just read Peeps missive on his ailments, am I a psychic? Is peeps Cheyanne? Did he really live next door to Peter and Mince? Is Peeps Mince? Are we all talking rubbish, or is it all just a figgiment of Roger's imagination, and will he wake up realising he has invented us all?
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i know her she used to live next door to us
Good to see you, Peter! Two months since your last couple of posts, and three months since the ones before that. You've become a man of very few ungrammatical words.
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yes it will be a diatribe soon
yes shy Anne used to live next door
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Roger, have you learned what "My bad" is yet?
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yes it will be a diatribe soon
yes shy Anne used to live next door
Was she a member of the Dia Tribe?
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Good one, TT. You made me smile.
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Guess what was on Movie Classics last night?
Ulzana's Raid.
Did I watch an aging Burt Lancaster play an aging indian scout for the umpteenth time? Yer darn tootin'.
"Hatin' Apache is like hatin' the desert 'cause there's no water in it..."
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As you know, Malc, one of my favourite films of all time.
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I happened upon it by accident, whilst channel flicking. I tend to stop clicking whenever I see a Western-style scene, hoping it'll be a classic John Wayne, and when I saw the title, I stopped and said 'oh good one' much to my wife and kids consternation.
I don't commandeer the remote control, as a rule, but when I do the room is filled with groans from the wife and boys, who immediately turn their attention to the laptops or the computer in my office, and leave me alone for an hour or so.
I'm reminded constantly of that series within a series that the Two Ronnies produced about a world which was taken over by women who goose-stepped through little country villages where men were forced to dress in pinnies and do the washing up. The women wore SS-style black leather gear, consisting of tight-fitting bodices and hot pants (naturally) and even though the now subservient men wore the symbols of female subjugation, they were still allowed to smoke pipes.
It was a classic case of fear-of-castration complex in Ronnie Barker, of course, but it worked quite well, and considering my views on the feminization of TV, oddly prophetic.
Oh, I forgot to mention that in the series, the men resisted the occupation by secretly holding showings of John Wayne films in the upstairs room of the local pub.