tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post3344657494675126640..comments2023-11-10T10:38:52.141+00:00Comments on Kirk Elder, Senior Citizen from Peebles: If the Credit Crunch Sounded Like A Breakfast Cereal, The "Downturn" Is A Meteorological State Which Must Be Endured With Stoicism And SpamKirk Elderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05301246188133213386noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-50284495445410078322009-04-23T21:44:00.000+01:002009-04-23T21:44:00.000+01:00Mr Anonymous,
I understand that there are others ...Mr Anonymous, <br />I understand that there are others trading in anonymity, but none are as anonymous as your good self.Kirk Elderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05301246188133213386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-11582947796729181792009-04-23T21:40:00.000+01:002009-04-23T21:40:00.000+01:00Mr Elder, Sir,
May I point out that I have no con...Mr Elder, Sir,<br /><br />May I point out that I have no connection whatsoever to the imposter calling himself Anonymous, and his poor line in Jokes. May his next heckly Buicuit go where the Sun does not habitually shine!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-12654949646385412712009-04-18T04:18:00.000+01:002009-04-18T04:18:00.000+01:00Mrs Elder's wartime maxim reminded me of my father...Mrs Elder's wartime maxim reminded me of my father's stern admonition when, at the age of five or thereabouts, I dropped my sixpence worth of properly salted french fries as we exited a 'fish bar'.<br /><br /> "Loose grips sink chips", said he, before we popped inside to replace the strewn delights.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-50184602225467899912009-04-16T22:06:00.000+01:002009-04-16T22:06:00.000+01:00Mr Elder, Sir,
I have the singular h...Mr Elder, Sir,<br /> I have the singular honour to be Mr Anonymous, although I understood that I had applied to be known under the style and title of Disorganised Criminal.<br /><br /> Have no fear, Sir, you will not be found one morning lying bound and gagged in the Offices of the Peebles Showboaters along with Mrs Townsend (of whom I understand there is ill-informed speculation), Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-83086250484281380902009-04-09T11:50:00.000+01:002009-04-09T11:50:00.000+01:00Mr, or, indeed, Ms Anonymous, Thank you for your k...Mr, or, indeed, Ms Anonymous, <BR/>Thank you for your kind encouragement. The infernal superhighway can be a lonely place, and I am often minded to ignore it and concentrate on the shadows over the lum instead. However, in the knowledge that I have perhaps dozens of readers, I will attempt to carry on. <BR/>The Showboaters have performed in various Off-off Fringe productions - and I would like toKirk Elderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05301246188133213386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17852784.post-75671157567753554622009-04-08T22:25:00.000+01:002009-04-08T22:25:00.000+01:00Mr Elder, Sir, My I be first to expre...Mr Elder, Sir,<BR/> My I be first to express my unreserved Joy - normally a consequence of drinking Rose Hip Syrup - at your return to watchful, wary examination of the poor times into which we have fallen.<BR/><BR/> At the tender age of 51, i consider myself well on the way to Major Buftyism, and I confess that my ability to recognise many of the references made in your recent Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com