30 Nov 13
Originally posted by Lochlaansend feedback (link at the bottom of every page, including this one)
Could an admin please delete my aaccount - I dont need it.
however, it is impossible to delete your existence if you've already played a game, as your presence here wasn't just you, it also includes the record of your game against the other player.
having said that, you can just go. no worries. RHP will survive after you leave.
we have a secret ceremony that we all will do after you go that will cleanse the spirit of your lingering presence. you don't need to worry about us.
30 Nov 13
Originally posted by coquetteThey said an admin so let's conjure one up
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however, it is impossible to delete your existence if you've already played a game, as your presence here wasn't just you, it also includes the record of your game against the other player.
having said that, you can just go. no worries. RHP will survive after you leave.
we have a ...[text shortened]... ou go that will cleanse the spirit of your lingering presence. you don't need to worry about us.
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The post that was quoted here has been removedyeah, i seen some funky scrapyards, there is one near my house, used to be an old whisky distillery, the wooden barrels are still there with that smokey branding on them, its guarded by two huge German Shepherd dogs, they are unchained and ominously bark at you from a height when you dare to venture too close, sometimes, if you listen, you can here the whisper of those cars that passed through its gates, gaudy 1970's Fords, tinny Italian Fiats and the complicated French Peugeots, its situated right next to a marina on the Forth and Clyde canal, with luxury boats and brand new government offices, a reminder of a different epoch, of coal mines and horse drawn wooden barges and gas lit towns 😀
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30 Nov 13
Originally posted by robbie carrobieI've just purchased a 1968 Citroën Dyane that is in need of a passengerside door. Could you do me a big favour and see if, by chance, there is one at that scarpyard and let me know. Please enquire with the owners before venturing in so the dogs can be restained. Thanks in advance,
yeah, i seen some funky scrapyards, there is one near my house, used to be an old whisky distillery, the wooden barrels are still there with that smokey branding on them, its guarded by two huge German Shepherd dogs, they are unchained and ominously bark at you from a height when you dare to venture too close, sometimes, if you listen, you can here t ...[text shortened]... reminder of a different epoch, of coal mines and horse drawn wooden barges and gas lit towns 😀
GBS
P.S. It would be great if it were yellow but I'll take any colour.
Originally posted by Great Big SteesIll speak to the proprietor, Mr William Hunter, an unpretentious earthly man, he talks of giving up scrap dealing, too much legislation now-a-days, engines must be drained, oil compartmentalised, papers logged and filed. Hes probably a millionaire though, has substantial land and property, yet still wears oil splattered overalls and a chequered lumberjack shirt, he mocks the local authority for offering him a pittance for the value of his scrapyard so they can build houses. He loves fairness though and is full of that kind of humanity that foments respect. 1968 you say, Ill see what I can do.
I've just purchased a 1968 Citroën Dyane that is in need of a passengerside door. Could you do me a big favour and see if, by chance, there is one at that scarpyard and let me know. Please enquire with the owners before venturing in so the dogs can be restained. Thanks in advance,
GBS
P.S. It would be great if it were yellow but I'll take any colour.
30 Nov 13
Originally posted by robbie carrobieYou need to enter the 2014 RHP Prose Competition.
Ill speak to the proprietor, Mr William Hunter, an unpretentious earthly man, he talks of giving up scrap dealing, too much legislation now-a-days, engines must be drained, oil compartmentalised, papers logged and filed. Hes probably a millionaire though, has substantial land and property, yet still wears oil splattered overalls and a chequered lumb ...[text shortened]... and is full of that kind of humanity that foments respect. 1968 you say, Ill see what I can do.
I'd learn to spell first, though. 😉