Squinty wrote:lex-man wrote:Squinty wrote:lex-man wrote:Squinty wrote:Moggy wrote:Squinty wrote:Just another example of Poojeck Faer!!!!1!!!!!!
It’s just the metropolitan elites picking on us and not letting us build their aeroplane wings.
They’ll soon find out that they need us more than we need them when their planes wont take off.
That Wetherspoons plank must have been on QT last night and he dismissed the airbus thing as untrue. What a wab.
Tim Martin?
Aye, him. He looks like Peter Springfellow's dishevelled brother.
I've actually met him, he's a strange guy.
In what sense? Dish the dirt
It's nothing that exciting I'm afraid.
He will walk between his pubs all day, I worked in the Wimbledon pub and he came in after walking from Fulham Broadway and then he started complaining that we weren't competing with all the pubs he walked past on his way over, even though those pubs were three miles away. He spends a lot of time talking to the regulars when he comes in, which they love. The way he talks he odd, I can't really describe it other than he uses words like 'groovy' a lot. When he comes in he's always nice to all the staff but will send in some other bloke to knock heads if he doesn't think the pub is run well enough.
He also sends weird emails to all the pubs. He sent one saying he was thinking of all of use and that we should have a groovy day but then it said that he was currently standing on top of the Empire State Building in New York and had dictated it through his secretary.
Amusement under late capitalism is the prolongation of work.