Yes they can be good, especially if you can talk in person, which let's face it is getting harder and harder to do these days.

I have no complaint about my own bank either, but they have just closed my local branch down, so lost that personal contact I talk of above.

The manager I deal with here with my Mum's account is in her 40s and stunning. Looks like Cheryl Cole would do at that age if she wasn't an anorexic c*nt and without loads of work done on her boat race. Comes across a lovely woman as well.

The manager I deal with at my own bank is fit tasty and horny. Her mate there looks like a model.

Are they good at their jobs? Do they help me in any way? Dunno too busy getting thrown out for wanking.

:supergrin:

I like you. I like you a lot.
Not in the biblical sense though......

Tins without ringpulls.

War without tears

Games without frontiers.

'Starchitect'

Jeux Sans Frontières

lol.It's a Knockout! What was the Eddie Waring bit though??

Eyeeeee ahhhhhh it's an Op an Undddder.

Salesmen knocking on my front door on a Friday evening at 6:30 when I've drank half a bottle of wine.... really, you want to sell me something!

:) more wine....:clown:

:D Sad really that he is no longer mentioned because of Stuart Hall. Kind of been erased from tv history :frown:

I just been watching a bunch of YouTube clips of him... boy does that look bad today! Had me laughing though, which I guess means something!

More likely Solar Panels... the double glazing of the 2010's.

Seagulls. And not for footballing related reasons.

I was attacked by one once whilst atop a ******* great ladder.
I tried to grab hold of it's beak and then strangle it but it bested me.

Were it down to me, I'd destroy them all.
They're filth merchants and they're coming more and more inland.
Be afraid.
Be very afraid.

Did it go straight for your arsehole?

No.
It pecked like a c**t though.
They're vicious bastards and they're getting braver as time goes by.
Mark miwurdz, they're coming for you.

Cannot even shoot the things sadly!!

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