<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540</id><updated>2011-12-13T13:24:43.434+01:00</updated><category term='overhang'/><title type='text'>Search Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-5812230114396490241</id><published>2007-07-25T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:35:15.764+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clifton Suspension Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RqelZte8BMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/gxEw1fDIOLM/s1600-h/clifton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091219764890305730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RqelZte8BMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/gxEw1fDIOLM/s320/clifton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bernie Clifton costume how to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-5812230114396490241?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5812230114396490241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=5812230114396490241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/5812230114396490241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/5812230114396490241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/07/clifton-suspension-bridge.html' title='Clifton Suspension Bridge'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RqelZte8BMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/gxEw1fDIOLM/s72-c/clifton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-5128097624999898964</id><published>2007-05-20T16:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:12:39.797+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tighten Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBkmrY3L3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/PUi6OfKHSQU/s1600-h/tight+waist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066660196436619122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBkmrY3L3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/PUi6OfKHSQU/s320/tight+waist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Does it do any harm to have trousers with a tight waist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Trinny and Susannah will come round your house and smack your naughty bum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-5128097624999898964?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5128097624999898964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=5128097624999898964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/5128097624999898964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/5128097624999898964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/tighten-up.html' title='Tighten Up'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBkmrY3L3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/PUi6OfKHSQU/s72-c/tight+waist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-6380531565431567175</id><published>2007-05-20T15:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:02:44.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfunny, Funny Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBiCLY3L2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/SZxE-odExjE/s1600-h/lee+evans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066657370348138338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBiCLY3L2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/SZxE-odExjE/s320/lee+evans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aftershave that Lee Evans wears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should imagine this was searched for by someone who saw Lee Evans live. Evans sweats a lot on stage and if he wears aftershave I'm sure the first few rows would get a pretty strong whiff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-6380531565431567175?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6380531565431567175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=6380531565431567175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/6380531565431567175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/6380531565431567175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/unfunny-funny-face.html' title='Unfunny, Funny Face'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RlBiCLY3L2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/SZxE-odExjE/s72-c/lee+evans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-1840878040414179523</id><published>2007-05-15T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T20:19:46.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WHICH IS THE MOST SUITABLE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RkoG79kA2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WWTguuur6oA/s1600-h/bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064868358139206130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RkoG79kA2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WWTguuur6oA/s320/bush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;1. Boring surreal picture of gormless man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make your farts smell fresh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Odour as you get older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-1840878040414179523?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1840878040414179523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=1840878040414179523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/1840878040414179523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/1840878040414179523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/which-is-most-suitable.html' title='WHICH IS THE MOST SUITABLE?'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vnGE8lRJ6Ts/RkoG79kA2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WWTguuur6oA/s72-c/bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-2609381196451738870</id><published>2007-04-18T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:39:26.692+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overhang'/><title type='text'>HOT PANTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/RiZzDDXTOYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kv3wvxKUEMc/s1600-h/fat+git.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054854128049797506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/RiZzDDXTOYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kv3wvxKUEMc/s320/fat+git.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shorts with waistsize 48 inches in Coventry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-2609381196451738870?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2609381196451738870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=2609381196451738870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/2609381196451738870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/2609381196451738870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/hot-pants.html' title='HOT PANTS'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/RiZzDDXTOYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kv3wvxKUEMc/s72-c/fat+git.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116993033799335937</id><published>2007-01-27T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T21:38:58.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIRY MONSTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6325/390/1600/151728/sidoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6325/390/400/840594/sidoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where polar ice caps are melting, rainforests have been plundered, carbon footprints are buggering everything up, we're on the brink of World War Three and, as 1960's protest singer Barry McGuigan said, we're on the eve of destruction and even the River Trent has got bodies floatin', it's heartening to find that so many visitors to my site are fascinated by the following subject matter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amy Winehouse Sideburns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116993033799335937?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116993033799335937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116993033799335937&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116993033799335937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116993033799335937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/01/hairy-monster.html' title='HAIRY MONSTER'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116878450854324215</id><published>2007-01-14T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T15:21:48.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Start Spreading The Germs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/1600/475/sinatra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/320/540486/sinatra1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/1600/947088/strepsils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/320/53986/strepsils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Funeral of Frank Sinatra sore throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116878450854324215?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116878450854324215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116878450854324215&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116878450854324215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116878450854324215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/01/start-spreading-germs.html' title='Start Spreading The Germs'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116828615162991053</id><published>2007-01-08T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T20:55:51.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>OINKS FOR THE MEMORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/1600/23862/pinky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/320/971934/pinky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Pinky &amp; Perky Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, happy birthday to Pinky &amp;amp; Perky, born on the same day in January 1955.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now happily ensconsed in Mrs Emily Bacon's Rest Home For Retired Pigs in East Ham, the two charming old chaps spend their days watching videos of their old shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why not? They've earned it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116828615162991053?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116828615162991053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116828615162991053&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116828615162991053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116828615162991053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2007/01/oinks-for-memories.html' title='OINKS FOR THE MEMORIES'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116620656151624071</id><published>2006-12-15T18:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T19:16:01.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A GUT FULL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6325/390/1600/148910/gut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6325/390/320/371160/gut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Does anyone else hate low rise jeans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.  In fact, I'll probably end up doing a "campaigning" post about them over on my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116620656151624071?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116620656151624071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116620656151624071&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116620656151624071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116620656151624071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/12/gut-full.html' title='A GUT FULL'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116567805588305353</id><published>2006-12-09T16:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T16:27:35.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Punch in the Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/1600/241686/false%20teeth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3265/352/320/87073/false%20teeth.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;False Teeth Keep Breaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116567805588305353?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116567805588305353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116567805588305353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116567805588305353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116567805588305353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/12/punch-in-mouth.html' title='Punch in the Mouth'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116360635154637655</id><published>2006-11-15T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T16:59:11.563+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR BETA OR WORSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/bill%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/bill%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Snooker players who use Beta Blockers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what about snooker players who use Beta Blogger?  Have they experienced any of the difficulties with using it that everyone else has?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116360635154637655?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116360635154637655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116360635154637655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116360635154637655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116360635154637655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-beta-or-worse.html' title='FOR BETA OR WORSE'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116342593732211880</id><published>2006-11-13T13:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:52:17.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BE YOUNG, BE FOOLISH, BE HAPPY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What do you do to get a lad to go out with you if your a gairl aged between 12 and 13?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.  It depends.  If you're pursuing a lad who hopes to become an English teacher, you're not doing yourself any favours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116342593732211880?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116342593732211880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116342593732211880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116342593732211880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116342593732211880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/11/be-young-be-foolish-be-happy.html' title='BE YOUNG, BE FOOLISH, BE HAPPY'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-116186529907400967</id><published>2006-10-26T13:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T13:21:39.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/dog.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crufts 2006 hero dog jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-116186529907400967?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116186529907400967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=116186529907400967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116186529907400967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/116186529907400967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/10/crufts-2006-hero-dog-jazz.html' title=''/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115961405730450910</id><published>2006-10-03T19:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T20:03:39.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BEV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6232/3755/1600/Beverley_Callard_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6232/3755/320/Beverley_Callard_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a joke I've been waiting to tell for such a long time but never had the opportunity:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The winner of this year's Stars In Their Eyes was 47 year old Maria Darlington from Burnley. She did a stunning impression of Cher singing If I Could Turn Back Time. It was so good that Cher herself decided to take Maria on tour with her as her support act. They were billed as 'Cher and Cher-Alike'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if my searches are anything to go by, sexy pictures of our very own homegrown Cher, Coronation Street's Beverley Callard, are at a premium. I don't want to let anybody down, so go on, get your rocks off to the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? You can't? That's because you're a tit man rather than a leg man, isn't it? You want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bev Callard nice tits&lt;br /&gt;Beverley Callard in bra&lt;br /&gt;Beverley Callard breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's tough sometimes, aint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course Mr &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bev Callard in leather&lt;/span&gt; is a much happier man. Are you sitting comfortably on your leather sofa, young man, your laptop balanced on your manly member?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Bev. Ooh, Bev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://theinfomaniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;MJ&lt;/a&gt;, we now have a picture for those of you with a Bev breast fetish. There's plenty of leather on show here too (and Kevin the crocodile for wildlife fans), so this should please everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/bevgator1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/bevgator1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115961405730450910?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115961405730450910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115961405730450910&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115961405730450910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115961405730450910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/10/bev.html' title='BEV'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115961319629885165</id><published>2006-10-02T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:54:36.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"VEGETABLE PIE JIMMY OLIVER"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6232/3755/1600/jamie-oliver-fat-suit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6232/3755/320/jamie-oliver-fat-suit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, not only has Jamie been fatting-up for the cameras to show us all how we'll end up if we don't take his wise advice and stuff ourselves with buffalo mozzarella, the bastard's changed his name to a more traditionally working class one to try and fit in with the chip eating hordes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jimmy Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Jimmy - Oooh&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;Poor little Jimmy wouldn't let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115961319629885165?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115961319629885165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115961319629885165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115961319629885165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115961319629885165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/10/vegetable-pie-jimmy-oliver.html' title='&quot;VEGETABLE PIE JIMMY OLIVER&quot;'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115960717461009024</id><published>2006-09-30T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T10:14:05.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SOPHIE'S CHOICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/sophie%20ellis%20bextor.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/sophie%20ellis%20bextor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another post from the blog that likes to toot its own horn ...&lt;br /&gt;or, presumably, to blow its own trumpet if you're from this side of the pond ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a spike in visitor figures from "around the globe" (well, the USA and Britain) yesterday due to people looking for a picture of Sophie Ellis Bextor in my archive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is, I don't have a picture of Sophie Ellis Bextor in my archive, so there's one here by way of compensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have suggested somewhere that she has legs like the frog in the excellent Evergreen Complete lawn feed advert, which you can watch &lt;a href="http://www.ephinx.com/tvadverts/478/evergreen-complete-frog-advert.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to illustrate the comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I right, or am I right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115960717461009024?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115960717461009024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115960717461009024&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115960717461009024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115960717461009024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/09/sophies-choice.html' title='SOPHIE&apos;S CHOICE'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115895223164451437</id><published>2006-09-22T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:19:53.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I WILL CHASE THE BOY IN YOU AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/bobby%20g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/bobby%20g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone from Peru stayed on my blog for a few hours after looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Summer The First Time YouTube - Bobby Goldsboro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hope they enjoyed themselves over at mine, or, more specifically, that they were mesmorised. I always hope in vain that people will visit and have a road-to-Damascus style conversion and realise how great I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, they would've been better off looking &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ve3no3pi_Fo"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115895223164451437?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115895223164451437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115895223164451437&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115895223164451437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115895223164451437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-will-chase-boy-in-you-away.html' title='I WILL CHASE THE BOY IN YOU AWAY'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115895273380245595</id><published>2006-09-22T20:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:18:53.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HONEY, I MISSED YOU</title><content type='html'>I think it was the man &lt;a href="http://otterscoffer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Garfer &lt;/a&gt;who sensibly observed that a blogger will return to his/her supposedly deceased blog in the same way that a dog returns to its turds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Search Me returns, prompted by a spike in visitor figures for a number of people - some of whom spent quite a time on the actual blog, poor sods - who wanted to avail themselves of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Victorian Woman/bathchair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Can anyone help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115895273380245595?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115895273380245595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115895273380245595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115895273380245595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115895273380245595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/09/honey-i-missed-you.html' title='HONEY, I MISSED YOU'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115357973908726458</id><published>2006-07-22T15:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T15:48:59.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LAST POST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/La%20Fleesh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/320/La%20Fleesh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, the last three months have been marvellous, marvellous, marvellous. However, this is one of those blogs which has blazed a trail like a comet. Its life could only be short, but dazzling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably a daft idea in the first place, the joke was getting very thin indeed and the search results were getting less and less interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the time has come to say goodbye to both of you disinterested readers. I'm crying as I type this and there is a small man playing a violin in the kitchen, which is adjacent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we have now are the memories, and, as a final parting shot, a picture of someone who both of us hold dear, a boy who will soon become a man and a worldwide megastar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx. Will the last visitor turn off the lights on the way out?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115357973908726458?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115357973908726458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115357973908726458&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115357973908726458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115357973908726458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/last-post.html' title='THE LAST POST'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115325074397313408</id><published>2006-07-18T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:25:43.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FLAVOUR TO SAVOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/Bobby_Robson.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/Bobby_Robson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further to the previous post, thanks to &lt;a href="http://theinfomaniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;MJ&lt;/a&gt; for the picture of Bobby Robson, licking lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, please don't have nightmares ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115325074397313408?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115325074397313408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115325074397313408&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115325074397313408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115325074397313408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/flavour-to-savour.html' title='FLAVOUR TO SAVOUR'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115307407326394568</id><published>2006-07-16T19:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T19:21:13.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/saliva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/320/saliva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax, please don't have nightmares ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Pictures of dribbling saliva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bobby Robson licking lips obscene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115307407326394568?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115307407326394568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115307407326394568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115307407326394568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115307407326394568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/gob.html' title='GOB'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115244192485579038</id><published>2006-07-09T11:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T11:50:19.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/shearer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/shearer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://geoffstellyblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-world-cup-overfloweth.html"&gt;ALAN SHEARER SINGING U2 IN HIS CAR ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAN SHEARER MOONING PHOTOS ???&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115244192485579038?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115244192485579038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115244192485579038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115244192485579038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115244192485579038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/alan-shearer-singing-u2-in-his-car.html' title=''/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115183707983789660</id><published>2006-07-02T11:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T11:50:49.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of Kooks...A COUPLE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/man%20reading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/man%20reading.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all gone a bit crazy the last couple of weeks. Of course &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sandi Thorn&lt;/span&gt; is far and away the most frequent search on Peril (as I like to call it). And of all the Sandi Thorn searches, only one says &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Sandi Thorn crap".&lt;/span&gt; But the woodwork has squeaked and out have come the freaks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Is there any true Psychic in Lubbock Texas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there, Buddy? Or are you an imposter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cold nipple blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on. It's July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;How much is that doggy in the window chords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"I'm walking in the air" - Celtic women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Corrs Christmas Album, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"I itch, I itch"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried Geoff's Cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;acapella Emmerdale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the rest of the Flying Pickets joining the cast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Fat anal blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Oldest woman f*cking.&lt;br /&gt;Big arseholes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three for the price of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Don't badger me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not. I'm not anywhere near you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My grandad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not me. I can promise you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wot can I put on my barbeque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wot about your hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Michael Owen interview bollocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Roy Cropper football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;BBC ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is delicious, according to David Dimbleby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hot dream girl blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"SUBSERVIENT HUSBAND"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, maybe for today. It is Betty's birthday after all. Just call us George and Mildred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. I posted the picture by mistake but it seems to fit in nicely. One of those happy accidents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115183707983789660?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115183707983789660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115183707983789660&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115183707983789660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115183707983789660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/couple-of-kooksa-couple.html' title='A Couple of Kooks...A COUPLE?'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115131317727355332</id><published>2006-06-26T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T10:12:57.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CANADA DRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/hargreaves%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Owen in pain, yesterday" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/320/hargreaves%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently I suggested in a post that I was going to start a World Of Owen Hargreaves blog for the duration of the World Cup, in honour of the enigmatic Welsh/Canadian/possibly at least five per cent English, German-speaking player who now seems to be playing a more important role in Sven's team, and is always referred to now as "much maligned" by match commentators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the seemingly senseless search &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Owen Hargreaves blogspot what I had for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that there is indeed an &lt;a href="http://owenhargreaves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Owen Hargreaves blogspot &lt;/a&gt;written by the er, man himself which is very funny and where you can find out what he ate for breakfast. I recommend it - after watching Frank Lampard and Steven Gerrard yesterday alongside David Beckham barfing up a week's worth of pizza we could do with a laugh, couldn't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see the guy in the Portugal/Holland game?  Fucking umpires, man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115131317727355332?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115131317727355332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115131317727355332&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115131317727355332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115131317727355332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/canada-dry.html' title='CANADA DRY'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-115002163914991362</id><published>2006-06-11T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T11:27:19.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A CONDOR MOMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/boy%20smoking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/boy%20smoking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the student who wishes to know &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the history of&lt;/span&gt; (the song) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"have you got a light boy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started smoking young in the composer's family. A mere two months after young Danny climbed back off his father's knee, the young chap was smoking 40 a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad didn't mind, as Dad knew that whenever he needed some fire for his pipe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-115002163914991362?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115002163914991362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=115002163914991362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115002163914991362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/115002163914991362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/condor-moment.html' title='A CONDOR MOMENT'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114985979185509580</id><published>2006-06-09T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T14:31:16.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S A FAMILY AFFAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes words can have many meanings, none of which are clear and which may seem slightly disturbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;How to touch my sister-in-law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shudders to think*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114985979185509580?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114985979185509580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114985979185509580&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114985979185509580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114985979185509580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-family-affair.html' title='IT&apos;S A FAMILY AFFAIR'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114944562872131698</id><published>2006-06-06T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T08:45:16.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RAINY DAY WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/nasir.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/nasir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I had to acknowledge the woman who has helped to bolster up my daily stats for some time now: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Claire Nazir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that she is really called Claire Nasir. My misspelling is one that a number of people have made. The result of this is that I am no sort of authority on Claire Nasir, the GMTV weatherwoman, but I am the world's number four authority on Claire Nazir, the misspelled GMTV weatherwoman who doesn't actually exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Claire Nasir has Googled Claire Nazir, just for the hell of it, and has been repulsed by my blog. Whenever I see her telling us about a band of scattered showers moving over the Welsh Marches, she is really trying to communicate to me through the medium of telepathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is telling me that I am an evil, spiteful little bitch, and she is going to put a hex on every holiday that I go on. Bad weather will follow me everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114944562872131698?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114944562872131698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114944562872131698&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114944562872131698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114944562872131698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/rainy-day-woman.html' title='RAINY DAY WOMAN'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114934287233302124</id><published>2006-06-03T14:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T14:54:33.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>KEVIN + KEEGAN + DOGGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/kevin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/kevin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/keegan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/keegan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;+ Keegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/sled%20dogging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/sled%20dogging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;+ dogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114934287233302124?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114934287233302124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114934287233302124&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114934287233302124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114934287233302124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/kevin-keegan-dogging.html' title='KEVIN + KEEGAN + DOGGING'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114914873209803424</id><published>2006-06-01T08:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T09:01:00.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEESY ORGAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/bartlett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/400/bartlett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Who played organ for Ken Dodd aged fourteen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are asking which fourteen year old played the organ on Ken Dodd's show, my guess is that it would have been the man pictured above: Lord Bartlett of Cheshire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are asking who played with the fourteen year old Ken Dodd's organ, then I can't provide an answer and wouldn't want to end up in court on a libel charge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114914873209803424?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114914873209803424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114914873209803424&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114914873209803424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114914873209803424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/cheesy-organ.html' title='CHEESY ORGAN'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114881257727900841</id><published>2006-05-28T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T11:36:17.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>POTTIES</title><content type='html'>I quite like the sort of mind that would search for pictures of a &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;celebrity "desperate for a piss".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Jamie Oliver screwing up his face in panic at the Chelsea Flower Show as Alan Titchmarsh/Titchmouth/Titchmouse (do you too ever have the problem of not being quite sure of famous celebrities' surnames?) approaches him for a live interview on BBC2 and it's quite clear that Jamie needed a slash five minutes ago. He &lt;em&gt;puckers&lt;/em&gt; up his face, and, true professional that he is, he goes through with the interview, exits stage left, and only then lets rip a painful stream of burning urine all over White Rose David Dimbleby while nobody's looking because they're all in the Green Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the poor searcher gets instead is my blog or a site where you can see a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;naked old lady wolfing down old man's stick.&lt;/span&gt; Now I first misread this as "naked old lady wolfing down old man's &lt;em&gt;sick"&lt;/em&gt; which is just too disgusting for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;F*ck you, Geoff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've quite often mentally said "f*ck you" to many people over the years but it's never come out of my mouth. There is a great episode of Curb Your Enthusiasm where Larry has an argument with a bloke called Hugh. Rather than saying "F*ck you, Hugh", he succinctly says "F*ck Hugh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm on the receiving end of the insult, I'm not so sure I like it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please note the use of the asterisk in this and future posts when using stronger swear words. Our younger readers such as Richard Fleeshamn and the Fleeshman Girls need to be protected. Besides, it allows me to use the word c*nt which I have shied away from up till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114881257727900841?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114881257727900841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114881257727900841&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114881257727900841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114881257727900841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/potties.html' title='POTTIES'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114845781590082302</id><published>2006-05-24T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T09:03:35.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TEARS FOR BEERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/tears01.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Roland Butter" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/320/tears01.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! Those crazy Tears For Fears searches! Will they ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Roland Orzabal dance&lt;br /&gt;Bath music history (tears for fear)&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Smith and Roland ______?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody Wants To "Ruin" The World&lt;br /&gt;The Other One from Tears For Fears&lt;br /&gt;Roland Borzalal On Multi Coloured Swap Shop?&lt;br /&gt;"Angle Lamp" dance steps&lt;br /&gt;Shout, shout, let it all out lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Silly pop dancers from 1980's&lt;br /&gt;Does Roland Orzibal have a pet iguana? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Drippy "primal scream therapy", rubbish lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Feeling kind of funny, feeling kind of sad, the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Richard Jobson versus Roland Orzabal dance competition blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away!  This is a Richard Fleeeshman blog, not a Tears For Fears blog!  I don't know who Kurt Smith is married to or anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114845781590082302?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114845781590082302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114845781590082302&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114845781590082302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114845781590082302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/tears-for-beers.html' title='TEARS FOR BEERS'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114798295130372916</id><published>2006-05-19T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T13:14:21.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS A DISGRACE THAT THIS IS NOT OUR MAN IN EUROPE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/the%20fleesh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/the%20fleesh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, girls. Look, here's a picture of Richard playing the piano. No hands, ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, this one's for you, RF: &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Richard Fleeshman wearing non gothic clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, doesn't it feel good to get out of those smelly old black things and slip on a nice fresh light blue cotton Oxford shirt and cream chinos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you watching Eurovision tomorrow, Richard? It should be you rather than that Daz creature, shouldn't it? What do you think of his schoolgirl sidekicks? Too much puppy fat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet another message to Grandad. How many times do I have to tell you? It'll make you go blind. You're almost deaf as it is. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Black perverted grannies&lt;/span&gt;, indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114798295130372916?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114798295130372916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114798295130372916&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114798295130372916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114798295130372916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/it-is-disgrace-that-this-is-not-our.html' title='IT IS A DISGRACE THAT THIS IS NOT OUR MAN IN EUROPE'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114787712299058103</id><published>2006-05-17T15:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:52:06.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"THERE WERE THREE FEET IN THIS MARRIAGE" ...</title><content type='html'>So, it has been announced today that Paul "Sir Paul", "Thumbs Up" "Fab Macca" "Judey Judey Judey" "Mull Of Kintyre" "Thumbs Up" McCartney and Heather "Lady Macbeth" "Can't Put One Foot In Front Of The Other" "This Lady's Not For Turning" "Not The One With The Frozen Vegetarian Meal Line" "Lady Mills-Macbeth" Mills-McCartney are to split up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shame, of course, but it means that today I have had a flood of visitors asking for ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Heather Mills joke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, just the one joke. Is it a joke that Paul allegedly told which was the "straw that broke the camel's back" in their troubled marriage"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be grateful to anyone who can provide an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I've not posted this in the hope of increasing the number of visitors because of dozens of people looking for &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Heather Mills joke&lt;/span&gt;. Oh no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114787712299058103?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114787712299058103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114787712299058103&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114787712299058103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114787712299058103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/there-were-three-feet-in-this-marriage.html' title='&quot;THERE WERE THREE FEET IN THIS MARRIAGE&quot; ...'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114760646573979294</id><published>2006-05-14T12:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T12:40:05.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SO YOU THINK YOU'RE WELL-READ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/dick%20&amp;%20jude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/dick%20%26%20jude.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've had searches from daytime television addicts. I quite regularly get searches from presumably the same person wanting to know everything about the Jeremy Kyle Show broadcast on March 26th. But now I'm getting more queries, even though the only time I get to watch tv between the hours of 7.30 a.m. and 6.15 p.m. is when I'm at the dentist's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Richard and Judy Bogey&lt;/span&gt;. Is there a bogey which links their nostrils? When they kiss first thing in the morning, does Richard's snot mix with Judy's to form a strong elastic bond which stretches only as far as to keep Richard within speaking distance of Judy in the supermarket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you watch, if you see a line across the screen, it's not necessarily your telly playing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Trim Right Slimming Tablets Blog&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry to disappoint, but the only advice I can give to those who want to lose weight is to eat and drink less and more healthily, and exercise more. Which also means no more daytime telly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no easy answers, I'm afraid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114760646573979294?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114760646573979294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114760646573979294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114760646573979294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114760646573979294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-you-think-youre-well-read.html' title='SO YOU THINK YOU&apos;RE WELL-READ?'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114734888197259016</id><published>2006-05-11T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T13:17:06.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NAME'S BOND, JENNIE BOND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/JennyBond.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/200/JennyBond.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/1600/macaque-japon10-big.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6325/390/200/macaque-japon10-big.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at engine searches and sometimes it seems as though I have made accusations about people in the public eye in my blog, when I know that I haven't. I love famous people. After all, they're famous because people like them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jennie Bond awful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't have a bad word to say about the BBC's former "Court" correspondent, which means she used to stand in front of a camera regaling us with stories of "things" that had happened to the royal family. Not that much ever happens to the royal family, except that Charles talks to his plants and HRH the Queen walks the corgis dressed like an old woman going to the corner shop in the 1950's or watches Eastenders to find out how her subjects behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Jennie was merely a mouthpiece for the BBC's royal arselicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure she was a spirited gel and jolly good fun when there was a midnight feast in the dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that she has cheekbones like a macaque gives her a distinguished and characterful appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the emptyheaded girls who write for gossip magazines would say, "Jen, you go girl!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114734888197259016?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114734888197259016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114734888197259016&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114734888197259016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114734888197259016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/names-bond-jennie-bond.html' title='THE NAME&apos;S BOND, JENNIE BOND'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114699684831451569</id><published>2006-05-07T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T11:14:08.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW HIGH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/bolan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/bolan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Marc Bolan at his local garden centre on the lookout for unusual tubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall do you reckon? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Marc Bolan 5 feet 4 inches&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using the flying v guitar he's holding as a scale, I'd guess the searcher would be about right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other searching news this week, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dirty Richard Fleeshman&lt;/span&gt; is still pulling in the viewers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one-way argument over my Audience With Corrie post has finally bitten the dust with the scathing &lt;em&gt;"GO HOME SILLY SILLY DUMB CRITIC IDIOTS!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, girls. I suppose I'm just as much a critic as Richard's a musician. My one shot at fame and I've blown it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odds &amp; Sods:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. Looking for case that holds watches only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2. Cinderella Sweaty Bollocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3. Does Seth Lakeman have a girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. Jane Horrocks annoying voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5. How long has Billy Childish been married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6. What was "Mike Baldwin's" funeral music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7. 400 metre runner's cough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114699684831451569?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114699684831451569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114699684831451569&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114699684831451569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114699684831451569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-high.html' title='HOW HIGH?'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114676139744464560</id><published>2006-05-04T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T17:49:57.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LAWN MOWER</title><content type='html'>Sadly, many people are directed to my site asking questions that I can't answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is with some relief that I can report that I can actually answer the following question that appeared on my stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Is there a reason why Patrick Mower doesn't wear a tie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when Patrick was 13 years old several boys at school were jealous of his burgeoning good looks. He was of course to go on the be one of Britain's dishiest men, and at the time he already had 5 - count 'em! - girlfriends on the go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of the boys this proved too much. Walking home from school through a short cut one day, Patrick was confronted by the bullying oafs who wrenched Patrick's school tie around his neck so that he could barely breathe, and tied all his limbs up to some iron railings with their own ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this was on a Friday night, and the area was not near any housing, Patrick had to wait for a terrifying day and a half before an old woman attending a nearby church service saw and rescued him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick had burns around his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understandably, since then he has been reluctant to wear a tie. He was given a special school note excusing him from wearing one. If he walks past the shop Tie Rack he is likely to have a panic attack, so tries to avoid that establishment if at all possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has lead to the smart/casual, open shirted look which drives older ladies wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heartening tale of someone who has triumphed over adversity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be of service!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114676139744464560?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114676139744464560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114676139744464560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114676139744464560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114676139744464560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/lawn-mower.html' title='LAWN MOWER'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114649247080553797</id><published>2006-05-01T14:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T15:07:50.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RICHARD FLEESHMAN MAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/fleeshman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/320/fleeshman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does look mad, doesn't he? Mad that I said he was pretending to play the piano. I didn't mean it, Richard. I know you're a talented pianist/singer. And I'd like to apologise to &lt;a href="http://fleeshman.1.forumer.com/index.php?showtopic=323"&gt;these young ladies&lt;/a&gt; too. I was only being tongue-in-cheek, girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the inaugural Geoff search me post goes a little something like this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sean Bean false teeth&lt;br /&gt;2. How many wives did Ken Barlow have?&lt;br /&gt;3. Which pub did Marvin Gaye stay in when he was in Ostend?&lt;br /&gt;4. Bald Axl Rose&lt;br /&gt;5. Shit blog "it's anything"&lt;br /&gt;6. Jesus Christ + wet dreams&lt;br /&gt;7. Freebasing cocaine pictures&lt;br /&gt;8. Seventy-one in dreams&lt;br /&gt;9. Freemasons Sting Geldof&lt;br /&gt;10. How does Richard Fleeshman do his hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that Sean Bean is rumoured to have dentures I feel a lot better about my molars which have been giving me so much trouble this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And "shit blog, it's anything". Where else would they be directed to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I've deliberately left out the ruder ones as I'm a bit fed up with my perverted readers who seem obsessed with grannies doing rude things. Leave it alone, grandad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114649247080553797?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114649247080553797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114649247080553797&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114649247080553797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114649247080553797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/richard-fleeshman-mad.html' title='RICHARD FLEESHMAN MAD'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114646960138195539</id><published>2006-05-01T08:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T08:46:41.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SHEER STOCKINGS</title><content type='html'>Having just seen the stats for this site so far, I'd like to say a big, big, warm "hello!!" to our sixth reader, a mystery visitor from the Scilly Isles. I bet it's a bit choppy out in your part of the world today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, over on my site someone was searching for &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sheerness slags&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He/she was on the site for 19 hours, 36 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presuming that he/she is living in Britain, he/she could have driven to Sheerness to find some slags in that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been to Sheerness, and I wouldn't recommend that anybody else visit the place for more than a few seconds, even if they want to find some slags.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114646960138195539?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114646960138195539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114646960138195539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114646960138195539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114646960138195539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/sheer-stockings.html' title='SHEER STOCKINGS'/><author><name>Betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11296810448779372875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhO-LE88ib8/SvAB7zdirRI/AAAAAAAAA10/4yuMTBaoq3k/S220/barbara+castle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27054540.post-114608235831419934</id><published>2006-04-27T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:16:13.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO EVERYBODY</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to unprecedented demand (well, actually no demand) here is a new blog which will be devoted to those search engine searches which lead readers to Betty &amp;amp; Geoff's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is doomed to fail, you do realise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27054540-114608235831419934?l=search-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114608235831419934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27054540&amp;postID=114608235831419934&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114608235831419934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27054540/posts/default/114608235831419934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search-me.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello-everybody.html' title='HELLO EVERYBODY'/><author><name>Geoff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3265/352/1600/Ripvanwinkle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
