Savage wrote:I spent years thinking I was Welsh. Then I found out that muy greatgrandparents were English and Irish and only went were the jobs were.

Wow cool, thinking you were Welsh then finding out you're part Irish. Amazing combination. Cheers!!

You do get the odd idiot who suddenly reverts to speaking Welsh when a visitor comes to the bar but these are rare and shunned even by us locals. The true Welshman/woman will welcome anyone at a bar and get the first round in. We're close to our Celtic cousins the Irish on that score.

Hi im naked. Right so what??

Christ this is the place for hunger. Bye me a burger

They Live is probably the greatest film ever made.

Christ that burger looks good. Better than Christ himself on the popsicle.

I bet I have *wink*

God has always been in Wales. Christ im hungry, would you get me a burger? And a valium? Thasomucho!!

I was in rehab at 25. Brrrr..

God im in Heaven.

Felinfoel Ale or Swn Y Mor scotch. But no self respecting local would drink it.

Cheers Peetie!! Im catching up with ya!! God I love this time of day.

Burton had the same problem as me, whenever he saw nurses he thought he was back in rehab. And its 19.06pm here.

Iechyd dda! Christ its only 7pm.

We're not all about violence in the UK. I avoid it anytime I can. At least we Welsh prefer getting tanked than fighting. I think we got a bad rep here. i've been to wales twice and had a lovely time on both occasions. never got in a fight. someone may have been trying to insult me, but i just could...