15/7/99 15:00 |
tree I'll get one, do I get it from a black magic shop? |
15/7/99 14:56 |
Markie only if we're playing petanque |
15/7/99 14:55 |
tree want to come to one at mine next month? |
15/7/99 14:54 |
Markie dunno, don't go to any tree |
15/7/99 14:54 |
tree is that like a game for posh dinna parites markie? |
15/7/99 14:53 |
Markie It was an excellent thread and has re-afirmed my faith in this site damn, another six months on here! |
15/7/99 14:52 |
Clovis I would like to thank everyone involved in the petanque game. One of the best threads we've had for a long time. I am now off home to sleep off the effects of several bottles of wine, cognac, calvados and pernod. Hic. |
15/7/99 14:13 |
XWP only ever played when tipsy, so can't assess my competence |
15/7/99 14:13 |
Clovis wipes excess vomit from neck of bottle and passes pernod around. |
15/7/99 14:11 |
Markie always has had - I met my girlfriend in that pub after several `cognacs' |
15/7/99 14:11 |
XWP New Road in leicester has a petanque court, or whatever you call the thing you play boule son |
15/7/99 14:09 |
Markie dreamt Markie, forgetting Neill was still in the game lobbed second boule clashed with neills first one and bounced into crowd (asleep) injuring one small child pass cognac? |
15/7/99 14:08 |
Markie and all the players went to sleep half drunk bottles of bourgueil, pernod, cognac littered the square the village burned gently from the effect of the napalm All will be well in the morning |
15/7/99 14:07 |
Neill Good shot, sir! (Chuckles soberly. Launches first boule. It begins well but runs on, seven feet from jack.) Damn! |
15/7/99 14:07 |
Blofeld
snore, snore, snore. |
15/7/99 14:06 |
Clovis Laid out on park bench throwing up over Geordie laid out by riot squad an hour ago. Still clutches half empty bottle of pernod. |
15/7/99 14:05 |
Markie f.uck I am hammered throws jack throws first boule lands six feet from jack falls over peaked cap falls off |
15/7/99 14:03 |
Clovis Hic |
15/7/99 14:03 |
Neill Good man, that Clovis. |
15/7/99 14:03 |
A KINKY 69 African kids jump clovis and give him a good rogering. |
15/7/99 14:02 |
Clovis I likesh thish game. Hic. |
15/7/99 14:02 |
Satch Neill - dead men can't pour. |
15/7/99 14:02 |
Clovis Shtaggers off to buy Pernod |
15/7/99 14:02 |
Neill Markie, old man, your throw. Pernod? |
15/7/99 14:00 |
Satch (South African kids shoot Neill and steal his tooth fillings) "Sucker!" |
15/7/99 13:59 |
A KINKY 69 no, you've been hit on the head by a clemmy that the big african kid just chucked. Blood trickles from your temple.... |
15/7/99 13:59 |
Neill (To African kids) Here you are, lads. (Hands out larges wads of cash). Now, if any of these nasty Brits come back you sort them out, right? |
15/7/99 13:58 |
Alvin (sorry didn't read the thread) Is it my go yet? |
15/7/99 13:57 |
Clovis Africansh not throwing shtones propelry. Not landing near the jack. Ouch |
15/7/99 13:56 |
old man bobbins yungshters today I tell yush.. |
15/7/99 13:56 |
A KINKY 69 Local african kids start taunting petanque players and chucking stones |
15/7/99 13:55 |
Clovis Shtaggers to Monoprix pour Calva, Calva erm a bottle of that apple shtuff. |
15/7/99 13:54 |
Markie Where the f.cuking Jack? |
15/7/99 13:54 |
Markie Shhhertainly Cheersh! |
15/7/99 13:54 |
Neill Your go with the jack, Markie. Er, fancy a calvados? |
15/7/99 13:53 |
Clovis I'll jusht top up the glasshes again firsht. Another one? |
15/7/99 13:53 |
Markie yesshh |
15/7/99 13:52 |
Clovis can I hazh a go pleazhe |
15/7/99 13:51 |
Markie rishrt whoshe firstt? |
15/7/99 13:51 |
Clovis I likesh thish game. Hic. |
15/7/99 13:50 |
Markie cheers Blowers drains falls over |
15/7/99 13:50 |
Blofeld
cent!! |
15/7/99 13:50 |
A KINKY 69 this is a role play alvin, not real life!!! |
15/7/99 13:50 |
Markie and what was the answer? |
15/7/99 13:49 |
Alvin We found a set in France on the way home last week. Genuine metal set - 16 quid. Sounded expensive to me, but probably worth it. A lot more expensive than the plastic ones, so we said to ourselves, "How often are we on the beach?" |
15/7/99 13:49 |
Blofeld
glug, glug |
15/7/99 13:49 |
Neill Clovis, give Bobbins a large one. |
15/7/99 13:49 |
A KINKY 69 but the place has been recked by barcodes and a City fan!!! |
15/7/99 13:49 |
Markie markie gets up wanders over to blofeld waving empty glass |
15/7/99 13:48 |
Clovis Although tempted to have a go, still feels embarrassed to try game himself. Settles back with newly purchased cognac and continues to watch the proceedings. |
15/7/99 13:48 |
Blofeld
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15/7/99 13:48 |
Neill I'm sure you can carry on playing lying down. (Checks rules). Yes, as long as you keep two feet in the ring. |
15/7/99 13:46 |
old man bobbins cognac would be splendid (drains glass) |
15/7/99 13:46 |
Clovis Spectator watches riot squad arrive and kick le merde out of les hooligans anglais. |
15/7/99 13:45 |
A KINKY 69 markie can't get up after being chinned by one of geordies mates. |
15/7/99 13:45 |
Markie cant get up |
15/7/99 13:45 |
A KINKY 69 Geordies mates start smashing up square after geordie unfairly arrested by the garlic munching coppers. *Thread ends* |
15/7/99 13:44 |
Clovis Hmm. Don't have congac. Runs over road to supermarché. Good game this petanque. |
15/7/99 13:44 |
Blofeld
(belches, pats both hands on rather large stomach ......looks up to the sky ..... looks back down again ..... removes cap again and mops brow, replaces cap....sighs heavily). |
15/7/99 13:44 |
Markie falls over |
15/7/99 13:43 |
Neill (Reading rules). So, deux points a Markie. You to start then. Er, care for a cognac? |
15/7/99 13:43 |
Clovis Spectator copies player. Sips wine, aussi. |
15/7/99 13:43 |
old man bobbins sips wine |
15/7/99 13:43 |
Clovis Spectator applauds gendarmes. Settles back on park bench avec bottle of Bordeaux to watch rest of game and work out - by watching experts - finer pioints of game. |
15/7/99 13:40 |
Markie picks up boule launches backhand into square lands no where near anything bit pisshed now |
15/7/99 13:40 |
Markie finishes lunch... |
15/7/99 13:39 |
Blofeld I don't think so. Genderme arrive and kick shit out of drunk Geordie, throw him in the local slammer and leave him there for a week. Les Anglais, humph!! |
15/7/99 13:38 |
A KINKY 69 Drunk geordie in Union Jack boxer shorts nicks petanque balls. *Thread ends* |
15/7/99 13:37 |
Neill (Checks rules.) Er, Markie, you've got two in, and one boule left to throw I believe, no? |
15/7/99 13:37 |
Blofeld
stubbs out Gauloises and returns to the square. |
15/7/99 13:18 |
Satch I'm actually trying to infiltrate your group in a 'spy' kind of a way in order to find your weaknesses. DOH! I shouldn't have told you that! |
15/7/99 13:17 |
Markie Satch feeling guilty about napalming a whole square full of veterans WW1 veterans |
15/7/99 13:17 |
old man bobbins nope - just saw Where Eagles Dare on telly last weekend |
15/7/99 13:17 |
Satch oh, were you in the war? |
15/7/99 13:16 |
old man bobbins looks over at the napalm - finding nothing of interest sips wine - closes eyes for a moment and thinks about the war |
15/7/99 13:12 |
Markie watch the napalm! |
15/7/99 13:12 |
Blofeld scratches arse and looks to find somewhere to sit to enjoy a Gauloise. |
15/7/99 13:11 |
Markie so f.ucking wooooohhhh off! |
15/7/99 13:11 |
Markie "gone to lunch" baguette calls |
15/7/99 13:10 |
Ghost of Satch f.ucking wooooooooooooooooooh!!!!!!!! |
15/7/99 13:10 |
Markie pas de problem monsieur Je vais allez au dejeuner aussi
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15/7/99 13:09 |
Blofeld
a-ha, dejeuner! Excuse-moi while I take the leetle animal back to the missus to cook for me. |
15/7/99 13:07 |
Ghost of Satch wooooooooh! |
15/7/99 13:07 |
Markie "Je ne sais pas" Shrugs shoulders in Gallic fashion There was a leetle animal down there, I think I killed eet |
15/7/99 13:06 |
old man bobbins blows smoke ring |
15/7/99 13:06 |
Ghost of Satch Woooooooooooooooooh!!!!!!!!!! |
15/7/99 13:06 |
Blofeld
ere, you boule's down 'an hole Markie, how'd that happen? |
15/7/99 13:04 |
Markie notes that first boule is winning, but that second boule is half buried down hole for some reason |
15/7/99 13:04 |
Blofeld looks on, admiring the quality of play, cursing the fact that arthritis had cut short a promising career |
15/7/99 13:04 |
old man bobbins (sips at wine - momentarily distracted from the action by the librarian walking across the far side of the square to get her lunch - thinks about offering her a cup of tea sometime then dismisses it - smiles quietly to self - turns back to the game - sips wine) |
15/7/99 13:04 |
Markie Picks up wine glass Drains Refills |
15/7/99 13:03 |
Markie Launches boule toward jack At crucial moment small animal comes out of hole and raises head into path of boule RIP |
15/7/99 13:03 |
Markie Picks up second boule |
15/7/99 13:03 |
Markie Puts down wine glass |
15/7/99 13:02 |
Markie especially with that old bastard tractor I got Ff3m for that heap of tin!!! hehehehe (bends double with fit of laughter) |
15/7/99 13:02 |
Neill (Checks rules again.) Oh it's me. (Throws third ball which fades horribly, the worst of the three). Tricky game, this. |
15/7/99 13:01 |
Blofeld
old farmer Mervyn's just a little whippersnapper. He'll learn, mark my words he'll bloody lear....(cough, cough,hack,splutter, spits out a huge greenie and deposits it by his side), he'll learn, I tell you e'll bloody af to!! |
15/7/99 13:00 |
Markie "Can't hear you old chap, got this bloody suit on" |
15/7/99 12:59 |
Remains of Satch hehe at least I have disrupted the game and harmony of the afternoon. Job done (leaves old people to their talk of piles and piss-stained underpants) |
15/7/99 12:59 |
Neill Er, who's go is it? |
15/7/99 12:59 |
Markie whose throw is it? |
15/7/99 12:58 |
Markie "So all old Farmer Mervyn may struggle a bit at first" "Bit tricky to talk in these suits" |
15/7/99 12:58 |
Remains of Satch arse |
15/7/99 12:57 |
Markie distributes anti napalm protective body suits to crowd and players game continues while all around burns except the square, which is made of napalm proof square stuff |
15/7/99 12:57 |
Remains of Satch (place goes up in flames) |
15/7/99 12:57 |
Markie puts down wine glass |
15/7/99 12:56 |
Neill Bloody marvellous cheese, Blowers. |
15/7/99 12:56 |
Markie looks up |
15/7/99 12:56 |
Blofeld removes cap from head, takes a crinkled hankie out from trouser pocket to wipe sweat and grit of balding head. Sighs.... watches on with interest. |
15/7/99 12:56 |
Neill (Checks rules). My shot then. (Delivers second ball even further away than first.) Bugger. |
15/7/99 12:56 |
Remains of Satch (flies plane full of Napalm over village and releases it) |
15/7/99 12:55 |
Markie "Ah me tractor? - sold the bastard to old farmer Meryvn - between you and me, he's new in the game, just moved in - we'll see how he gets on....." |
15/7/99 12:54 |
Markie "Where were we?" |
15/7/99 12:54 |
Markie picks up wine glass |
15/7/99 12:54 |
Markie Satch blown to shit. |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Markie BOOM |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Neill Good shot, Markie! |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Satch (runs) |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Blofeld mumble, mumble, not bad. How's that tractor of your's Markie, still having problems? |
15/7/99 12:53 |
old man bobbins (refills pipe from tobacco in pocket of old slightly ripped tweed jacket) |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Markie tick tick tick |
15/7/99 12:53 |
Satch those aren't murmers of approval - they are groans of agonising torment and pain |
15/7/99 12:52 |
Markie (throws grenade back) |
15/7/99 12:52 |
Markie puts down wine glass; picks up first boule Gently levers arm back and with a crack of the wrist lands boule to within three feet of the jack Murmers of approval around the square Picks up wine glass. |
15/7/99 12:52 |
Satch (throws grenade) |
15/7/99 12:51 |
Sammy Satch ..... you are a raving loon .... with a death wish .... why do have to kill everyone every single time? |
15/7/99 12:51 |
Blofeld
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15/7/99 12:51 |
Neill Did anyone hear gunfire? |
15/7/99 12:51 |
Blofeld
nice day for it. |
15/7/99 12:50 |
Satch loads AK47, sprays area with bullets. Leaves the dead and dying. |
15/7/99 12:50 |
Blofeld
anyone care for some smelly cheese? |
15/7/99 12:50 |
old man bobbins puffs on pipe, picks up wine glass, contemplates the "battle" zone carefully |
15/7/99 12:49 |
Markie picks up full wine glass relaxes |
15/7/99 12:48 |
Neill Right, let's have a game then. (Throws jack, then first ball which lands about one metre to left). Oh shit. |
15/7/99 12:47 |
old man bobbins just poping out to that dusty square in the middle of town to have a game with the other old timers. now where did I put my pipe? |
15/7/99 12:45 |
Sammy bobbins ..... it's an old mans game ... oooeerrr suits you sir! |
15/7/99 12:43 |
old man bobbins
isn't it really called boules? |
15/7/99 10:12 |
Clovis The set I bought has 6 plastic balls (reasonably heavy) and 2 jacks. Cost = £1.95. I was looking at the cost of proper sets in a sports shop in France a few weeks back and decided I couldn't afford it. And I found the rules too. |
15/7/99 10:08 |
Getty Beach bowls from what I can remember. In the late 70s we used to have a plastic set for on holiday on the beaches. 8 balls and a jack if I'm not mistaken. Bit of a dab hand myself, actually. |
15/7/99 10:03 |
Markie Its bowls with metal balls You deliver the ball backhand to give it backspin so it dugs into the surface. It is best played on Sand in the South of France with a nice bottle of Bourgeouil |
15/7/99 10:01 |
Clovis
I just bought a petanque set. all help gratefully received. |