I posted on the BBS about 2 hours ago that I couldn't be there and I was in 1940's Ipswich... Well I posted that without thinking, can site admin delete it please as I've not got a person outside of my Garden room suite (Its not a suite, it overlooks a really shitty car park and its got curtains around the bed) shouting numbers like 123-765-14 mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. I don't know what to do. He even said 'I'll have you, I own helicopters and Gas plants, I'm rich I tell yer, I'm rich' Dunno who it is????
Hang on I'll ask...... He says, YB237601mmmmmmmmmmmm And he's shouting about Liverpool and Windy. I'm a bit perplexed though, he's carrying a really shitty paper mache' (sic) model of an Oscar and a placard with Free 'Stevie and Shefftyke'. I never thought this would happen.
Apparently, according to his latest private message on Facebook, i need to get it straight... Its Southwold.Which has an IP postcode mmmmmm.
Yes of course I am. The post was a joke about a previous poster on here that stalked me for years. Posting made up bowling figures, as I was a keen cricketer at the time. Its a joke, maybe not a funny one, but the post was a caricature of the posts I used to get on an almost hourly basis.
He was at it last night, calling me a troll, and I must think about him very day. I dunno how one post 3 years later, when I'm sat in an hotel room bored as **** proves that point but at least I know he's still unhinged. Hi Glynn.
He actually threatened to kill me once. Lovely chap. Glynn seemed ok the only time I ever met him. But then, so did Tommy Tyke. Ahem.