What annoyed me was the trailer to the ITV programme kept on going on about how it was the party of the year, and we were invited to it. No we fucking were not. We were invited to watch the carefully crafted PR puff piece, massaging the egos of these two media whores. Sadly, I was feeding my iguana, and found I missed the broadcast. Did anyone tape it?
O/T.Beckham & charity....TV
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Re: O/T.Beckham & charity....TV
!laugh! I really love the fact you were annoyed you weren't invited! !laugh!
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Re: O/T.Beckham & charity....TV
"I really love the fact you were annoyed you weren't invited!"
I think you know what I meant. The trailer was a patronising load of crap, but I suppose that meant it captured the flavour of the event. I hope Dave the Chameleon enjoyed it.
I think you know what I meant. The trailer was a patronising load of crap, but I suppose that meant it captured the flavour of the event. I hope Dave the Chameleon enjoyed it.
Re: O/T.Beckham & charity....TV
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I agree with you entirely, mate. I felt exactly the same.
And the sad thing is that millions of people actually give a toss about the publicity-seeking antics of this pair. Which of course only encourages them even more, and so the sorry cycle continues.
Speaks volumes about the collective taste (or lack thereof) of the TV viewing public, if you ask me.
Personally I'd rather sit watching paint dry than waste my time on Spice Boy and that sour-faced bag of bones he's married to.
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I agree with you entirely, mate. I felt exactly the same.
And the sad thing is that millions of people actually give a toss about the publicity-seeking antics of this pair. Which of course only encourages them even more, and so the sorry cycle continues.
Speaks volumes about the collective taste (or lack thereof) of the TV viewing public, if you ask me.
Personally I'd rather sit watching paint dry than waste my time on Spice Boy and that sour-faced bag of bones he's married to.