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Mums aren’t there to think you’re cool – they’re there to love you and make sure you have clean socks and a haircut
Well who is the one person we can rely on to say that we’re cool then?
There must be someone…
Giles Clarke: “I’ve always thought King Cricket was cool”
— BBC website 28/03/09 —
Of course. The worst judge of cool of all time. Who else?
You are redefining dork
In a good way?
Don’t answer that.
In an endearing way. Dorky is endearing, isn’t it? You Twitter posts made me laugh but I’m not signing up. Too new-fangled for me. Where does new-fangled get you, eh? Giles Clarke, some stupid grins and a perspex box full on fake £20 notes.
i can’t wait for 7pm – i might get dressed up and camp out in the street to highten the anticipation.
Who’s with me?
anyone?
We were all with you but we did it at 7pm UK time yesterday.
Knock yourself out there. Enjoy yourself.