The Flouncing Thread

[DB9]

Politics isn’t worth flouncing over.

What was the post that led to this flounce?

 

[Banksy]

What was the post that led to this flounce?

I had a quick look , sad person that I am , but couldn’t see anything too contentious.Still , what offends one person doesn’t seem to matter to another. No doubt a lot of niggling will go on on here between folk during the Tories ‘election’ campaign.Looks like that’s going to be same old , same old. My long experience of politics is that most politicians seem intent on feathering their own nests and I end up being severely disappointed , which is why I refuse to fall out over the subject.And sometimes I have difficulty distinguishing Tory from Labour anyway.

 

[IndoMike]

What was the post that led to this flounce?

Have a guess...

 

[IndoMike]

Hoping to that the whole Conservative Party will flounce off..

 

[Hants_red]

I did very briefly see Log on Saturday before the game. He was heading way from St James Park, no idea if he'd been dropped fro the match day squad and was flouncing off

 

[Alistair20000]

I did very briefly see Log on Saturday before the game. He was heading way from St James Park, no idea if he'd been dropped fro the match day squad and was flouncing off

My information is that he had rocked up for ball boy duties and was chalked off for being too old. He was probably finding a quiet spot for a crafty fag.

 

[IndoMike]

What was the post that led to this flounce?

Apart from being annoyed by one or two posts of mine gently ribbing him, I think his
Tory world seriously imploded, leaving him with little option but to butt out.
However, you can be sure that in deepest Devon, in the evening mist, with an owl hooting eerily and the leaves gently rustling at the touch of an unknown footstep, Tavers will be watching us and waiting.

 

[Spanks]

Apart from being annoyed by one or two posts of mine gently ribbing him, I think his
Tory world seriously imploded, leaving him with little option but to butt out.
However, you can be sure that in deepest Devon, in the evening mist, with an owl hooting eerily and the leaves gently rustling at the touch of an unknown footstep, Tavers will be watching us and waiting.

I mean, the irony of the above, when it's now at 46 pages of the Indo and Tavy flounceathon.

 

[IndoMike]

I mean, the irony of the above, when it's now at 46 pages of the Indo and Tavy flounceathon.

I have no idea what you're talking about, Spankers. Have I flounced?

 

[Antony Moxey]

We can only live in hope.