Entertainment For Lively Minds
Not for me, ta.
Posted by Lenny Law on 12 August 2010 - 10:25pm.
Simple question. What little things are there which loads of other people do or experience on a routine basis which you have not done and have no intention of doing or experiencing in the future?
A few sprung to mind for me tonight. I haven't got any tattoos. I have no intention of getting any. I've never watched an episode of Emmerdale. Neither will I. Or Big sodding Brother. I've never taken an 'E'. Can't think of why I might want to.
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America. Never have, don't want to, no real reason it just has no appeal to me.
Honestly, Dave....
... You're missing out. America is a wonderful country.
It's not just one country
I've been there a few times and love the place.
But New York is so different fron Chesapeake Bay area which is so completely unlike Tennessee which is nothing like Louisiana and Florida is completely different kettle of 'gators altogether.
I've not been to the mid West or West Coast, but fully intend to.
I had exactly the same outlook till my 30s
and I only went when sent on business, but I was pleasantly surprised. Having said that, I did go straight to San Francisco, so I was kind of spoilt. Portland and Seattle are very nice too. Even after that I still had no intention of going to New York (too many 70's cop shows like Kojak), then I married an east coast girl and was pleasantly surprised when I went there too. Mind you, I went after the big clean up efforts of the 80's and 90's.
I hope you're not a lunatic, Len...
...because I find myself agreeing with your every example.
I can add video games/computer games to your list as the first add-on that springs to mind - never played them, no desire to start now. Wiiiii - Why? Nintendo - Nothanko. Xbox - PutItBackInTheBox.
Apologies if any of the above are 'Sooooooo 2009' or whatever - I'm sure they've been superceded by a load of other pointless gadgets by now.
Wii - Why?
I know I won't convert you Colin, but I like Wii Fit - it means I can exercise in the privacy of my own home and not experience the horror of 'the gym.'
It also means that when the children of friends and relatives challenge me to a game of Mario Kart, I can wipe the floor with them... You should see the look of surprise and disappointment on their little faces!
"not experience the horror of 'the gym..."
...ah, but I just go cycling in the hills Ad. "Wheeeee!' rather than Wiiiii, as it were.
Perhaps I'm quite lucky in that - the east edge of Belfast being only a couple of miles from great cycling countryside in several directions.
Sounds great.
I would go cycling, but I fear that people would laugh at a 40 year old man with stabilisers on his bike.
Ah, good call Dave...
...I'm 100% with you on that one too!
I will never bungee jump
Just like I don't get on fairground rides that have transported from town to town and been unbolted, taken apart, then put back together again, over and over again, by young men who don't look like they ever went to an engineering lecture in their life.
A bungee rope is a piece of elastic hanging from a very long way up. Someone, somewhere has done a sum, involving tension, downward force, and many other factors I don't claim to understand.
But what if they've done it wrong?
No, thank you, very much.
It's always tickled me, though, that before people do a bungee jump is the only time in their life they over-estimate when asked how much they weigh.
Bungeeeeeee
The touring bungee jumpers visited my local pub, setting up in the car park.
One chap - who was clearly one over the eight - did a bungee jump and vomited half-way down. As he sprang back up, said vomit hit him flush in the face. In times of trouble, it isn't Mother Mary who comes to me, it's that image, as it never fails to cheer me up.
attendance at league spectator sports
paying to watching a bunch of people doing something a little better this week than another bunch of people from up the road did last week against some other lot from another county....
Perhaps more so when none of the team are local people and the venue is some distance from town.
The Archers
Goodness knows it has been tangential to my life , off and on, since I was in single figures. I don't actively dislike it, and many people who I love and respect are in thrall to it, but my brain simply refuses to take it in.
Absolutely
It always seems to be on when I'm in the kitchen cooking or clearing up after cooking.
'I wonder what's on Radio 4?' I ask myself pointlessly.
Because I will always have just missed the comedy or an interesting documentary and either the daily episode is just starting or the weekend catch-up.
I've listened by default to dozens of episodes and could not tell you who any of the characters are, why they're speaking, what's happening to them or what they do. It's simply voices talking and I just have not been able to latch on to any of it.
I’ve never and have no intention of ever……
eating beetroot, watching a rugby match, listening to a Bob Dylan or Richard Thompson album (no, perhaps I don't fit in here), driving a BMW, watching Top Gear, doing a Sudoku puzzle, going fishing, getting divorced.
On the other hand, sorry Colin and Dave, I love visiting the USA. Oh, and I'm quite enjoying the final series of Big Brother, Lenny.
Never drive a BMW
I assume you don't like cars at all then?
BMW
You pay at least a couple of thousand just for the badge. Less VFM than many other cars of equal spec.
with reference to beetroot
I was a steadfast beetroot hater. Probably an aversion developed during childhool when every Saturday morning it was my job to go to Bury market to but two freshly boiled beetroot. My dad had it with tripe very single Saturday. Yes. I know. The North in the '60s was a strange place.
However my wife persuaded me to try some of her allotment grown beetroot - yellow and red. Roasted it is absolutely delicious.
Online dating minefields
I think I'm the only person on the online dating section of a broadsheet newspaper's website who doesn't have a picture of themselves on a snowboard or has the words 'been travelling' on my profile.
Yes, there are parts of the world I'd like to see, but from the five star hotel overlooking the harbour, not the local YMCA.
Visit Dubai. Utterly
Visit Dubai. Utterly mystified at why anybody would, it sounded hellish, like a J.G.Ballard theme park.
To answer the reverse of the question (in best job interview style) something I do that most people can't get their head round: caving. Cold, dark, wet, small spaces, spiders. Almost everybody has a reason why its a daft idea, but its kind of addictive.
Not me...
...were I still in the UK, I'd probably be doing the round trip in Swildons, or scaring myself in the boulder ruckle that starts Eastwater this weekend. I miss it a lot, though I can see it's not for everyone...
GB is my favourite down that
GB is my favourite down that way.
It is scary isn't it - but a healthy dose of fear is a good thing I think. Not that this excuses bungee jumping mind you - always seems a bit too contrived for me.
At least down the cave...
...you are somewhat in control of your destiny and your gear. Leaping off a platform attached (by someone else) to a piece of elastic of indeterminate provenance - I think not.
GB - Good choice - wonderful cave...
Dubai. A hellhole
There's a brilliant piece in the Independent by Johan Hari about the iniquities of Dubai, which will put most people off going there.
Dubai
I've lived here for 10 years and it's ok as a workplace, decent money, good weather in the winter etc. but I have no idea why anyone should come here for a holiday. All pre 1970 buildings have been demolished, there is no culture just malls and a ridiculous ski dome. It's basically India Lite (almost 90% of the population is ex pat mostly from the sub-continent).
And as we all know....
If you've seen one bunch of generic retail outlets under the same roof, you've seen a mall.
It's not a nice place to visit
But "culture" blossoms unexpectedly along the back streets of Al Quoz, should you be interested in contemporary art from all over the Middle East, with the emphasis on Iranian art. Much of which is well worth a look, such as in the B21 or The Third Line galleries. There is an annual film festival and now two art fairs, which also go some way in redressing the city's cultural deficit.
Still, aside from all that, whilst it can a pretty grim place to spend any amount of time, I found the "Indian" districts - such as Satwa, Bur Dubai and along the Creek - to be the most colourful and enjoyable parts of town.
Caving
The mere thought of it brings me out in a cold sweat. Having to submerge myself underwater whilst underground and possibly get stuck is the stuff of my nightmares.
Droogs
I have never, and nor shall I, consume any drug proscribed by law unless prescribed by my Doctor.
My understanding is that this makes me very much an outlier from my demographic (35 - 40, males, University educated)
Same demographic
Same (non) experience. And you can add ciggies to that too. Never had souch as a drag. Not through any great disapproval I should add. I just never got around to them and then, all of a sudden, it was just kind of too late.
If I can crack never having to drive a car again I'll be happy. Am doing quite well, we've had our latest car for nearly 18 months and I've never driven it...
Can I join your club?
I think I'd miss the paracetemol in the cupboard when I've got a headache but I'm sure that the main reason I've never had "recreational" drugs is because I've never had a drag on a ciggie either and I missed out when the "herbal" ones were being passed around at university.
Apart from that I thought I was the only one that hates driving a car (It's not quite so bad with an automatic and I get up nice and early and drive to work before the main traffic hits the road).
Herbal cigarettes
No ta.
Let's not get tattoos
Agree with that one. Never seen the appeal and never will.
Never taken pills or snorted powder or injected anything. I'm not an annoying "high-on-life person" - I just remember smoking weed as a teenager and feeling paranoid and afraid. It was awful. If that's what happens with the relatively light stuff...
I have to admit
I've tried several of the things on this thread - but usually only once (except the Emmedale thing obviously).
But a big no to tattoos, shellfish (severe reaction even to the smell), any TV cookery programme where it is declared that being a chef is one of the toughest jobs in the world (no it's not, it's heating plants and meat up, try saving lives or some manual labour then talk about having a "tough" job), skiing, sunbathing and the whole beach holiday mullarky, extreme sports (too fat & lazy) and religion.
Sorry Longtonian but I do like beetroot, RT and His Bobness though.
Working in a kitchen is manual labour
Agreed
The thrust of my argument is the self-importance of foodies and cooking as an "art".
Don't get me wrong, I love eating out, I adore good food (the bathroom scales prove it) but I loathe the almost accepted middle-class pretension that it is such a tough job. What exactly are he stressors? Someone gets an overcooked steak? Over seasoned veg? Henry and Jocasta having to wait 5 minutes more than they want to?
Tough stuff...
Ok there is the chance of giving someone food-poisoning but the training needed to avoid that lasts a day - I know, I am qualified to provide that training.
As for the profession of food critic...
Some cooking is borderline art ...
... and given some of the solipsistic shit that passes as art (post Duchamp), i think it's pretty reasonable to describe it as such ... me just lucky living in Edinburgh with some very talented kitchen craftsmen (Bland, Borthwick, Kitchin, Sandle, Wishart) and possibly one mad bastard artist chef (Kitching)... and you probably haven't heard of any of them because they don't do the Ramsay/Blumenthal thing of celeb TV ...
as for food critics, they have a range of approaches much like any other sub genre of criticism ... the pop music writing in the Sun is on the same spectrum as the writing in the Word, but you can't damn the Word because of the Sun, surely?
the local hack in Aberdeen who gets to pop off to the boonies to write about "the nice new place at the back of Udny" although they don't know too much about food is as far from AA Gill wankerdom as it's possible to be ... and although i am not a great fan of his writing, Matthew Norman in the Grauniad does know his subject for example ...
damn some, not all?
Tattoos and sport.
That's about it. Tattoos are not remotely for me: I'm scarred enough by the idiocies of my youth without actually having pictures of them indelibly carved into my skin.
Sport is mostly just fucking boring, as far as I can see. I'll make a slight exception for golf, tennis and darts, which I'll tolerate if they're on the telly, but only if there's nothing better to do. Like mowing the lawn. Or dental torture.
Paging Mr. G. Sprocket...
*Waves*
... hello there!
Hot air ballooning, mountaineering, bungee jumping... all things I will never do. Mostly due to horrific vertigo admittedly.
Ditto
Walking across a high bridge is an extreme white-knuckle experience for me, let alone jumping off it.
Gah. Argh. Splutter.
I have shocking vertigo, thanks to a specific instance of the aforementioned youthful idiocy. Water-kneed, sweaty-palmed paralysis: thy name is precipices.
I feel among kindred spirits
I'm constantly being told that I should go to theme parks, that I'd really love being flung upside down and/or suspended in mid-air if I just gave these things a go. So I did... and I hated it... like I knew I would... and still people implore me to give it a chance. I'm in my 20s and I hate theme parks, and this often seems to mark me out as some sort of social leper.
I'm also terrified of heights and I think there's nothing wrong with that. It's evolutionary - I don't want to fall from a great height and die, thanks.
After much badgering, I went parasailing/gliding (whichever one you do attached to a parachute trailed by a speedboat) - it was one of the scariest experiences of my life
Theme Parks
I once went to a place called Canada's Wonderland and was implored to go on a rollercoaster. I agreed to go on one that looked relatively tame (wooden tracks, no upside-down bits...etc). It was bloody terrifying. I refused to go on any of the others, but did do some gentle rafting, which was most agreeable.
Hooray!
Just when you think the Massive couldn't delight you any more, you discover that there are lots of fellow vertigo sufferers.
I'm a keen walker but regularly have to give up on hill climbs because my acute - and entirely irrational - fear of heights overcomes me. Same goes for walking near cliffs. And this from someone who is never happier in the Highlands and Islands.
Smoke
I'm surprised that nobody else has mentioned this but I've never smoked anything and I have no intention of ever doing so.
Other things on my list are fishing & bungee jumping (although I was tempted at one stage).
Attend an open-air stadium concert or festival.
I have been to a couple of indoor stadium concerts but didn't really rate the experience. I don't much like enormodomes and prefer smaller, indoor concerts in a proper music hall where you can see the players and smell the sweat.
Agree with fishing. I will never attend a Chris de Burgh concert for fear of him inflicting on me The Worst Song Ever Written (Lady in Red).
Festivals?
Nearly all festivals have small, intimate stages as well as the main stages - it's where the best stuff happens. So, you're definitely missing out there!
But I do have an aversion to indoor arenas where the acoustics are designed for ice hockey matches more than music. The lack of eye contact between audience and performer encourages bombast and excess.
Isn't there a radio/TV show based on this
called I've Never Seen Star Wars? So, on that basis, I've, er... never seen Star Wars.
I've never seen
ET
or
Grease.
And yet the world keeps turning.
Nor me
and my life seems OK
I've never...
I've never seen I've Never Seen Star Wars.
Saw Star Wars
A couple of years ago. No intention to watch any others.
Never seen Star Wars, Star Trek...
The Godfather, The Shawshank Redemption, etc etc etc.
I've got a great collection of British films from the 1940s and 50s though. Can I recommend Hell Drivers with Sean Connery and Patrick McGoohan?
I've taped Hell Drivers...
...as it was on BBC2 today and plan to watch it Wednesday night. I heart Stanley Baker.
great stuff,stimpy
watched it only last week with 'Hell is a City' in a Stanley Baker/hell double bill
Great film but...
...they sped up the film of the lorries.
True, but you'd hardly notice would you?
:-)
Smoking
Have never smoked. Never ever seen the appeal. Standing in a huddle with a lot of greasy haired lads at school passing round tab packets, spitting and coughing? Nope. And the expense of the things! Do fuck off.
Tattoos, no not for me either. Mind, some can look apposite and very striking but mostly these days they're herd mentality things, especially those modern warrior type swirls you see poking out of the t-shirt sleeve of an overweight, spectacle-wearing tesco home delivery van driver
I've smoked
But gave it up when I left school at 16.
Laser eye surgery. Being awake to see the procedure and smell the burning. No thanks. Might just be an earthquake or aeroplane crash at the same time and the beam would take my knackers off. I've seen that bloody Goldfinger...
Coffee
Never tried it, don't even like the smell.
Don't write 'em off till you've tried them
I think I've done all of the above except Soduku, Dubai and divorce. Oh, and tattoos. I'm not saying I might not get round to those as well though.
The two things I'm unlikely to find time for are morris dancing and anal intrusion of any kind, although I think the further you get into middle age the more likelihood there is of these things happening. Possibly at the same time.
You see...
I don't share this 'try everything once' attitude. Nothing depresses me more than list of '30 things you MUST do before you die'.
Just live your life man. The 'Not for me, ta' attitude is a healthy one. Do your own thing. Not what you think you should.
Some balance
There are things I don't need to try once, whatever the peer pressure - armed robbery and menstruation, for example. But to write something off because you don't think you'll like it - such as visiting other countries - I think that's a terrible shame.
i had no idea the two could be combined...
... but now i come to think about it ("Gimme the money and NO ONE GETS HURT") it makes perfect sense
I'm with you Captain on all the above
except I regret to say a certain amount of the anal inspection. As a chap of a certain age I was finding the nocturnal visits to the urine depository were becoming more frequent. I was despatched to the GP who insisted on inspecting my prostate. For this there is only one entry point. Not the least embarrassing moment of my life I have to confess. Situation wasn't helped by her saying 'I hope you don't mind but I have a student with me today'. Turned out to be a medical student but didn't really put me more at ease. My day really fell apart when her closing address comprised, 'now, let's just check your blood pressure'.
Y'ouch
as Billy Colon-y says, when you hit 50 your doctor loses interest in your bollocks and becomes fascinated by your arsehole.
Inspection
Sounds like a nice day out to me.
Do ANY Word readers have tattoos?
Because nor do I, and I agree with Beezer about the herd mentality tedium of most of them.
I've never seen Grease either. Nor Gone With The Wind, The Sound Of Music or Casablanca.
Despite having gone to The Duckworth Lewis Method's album launch gig at The Oval, I can't imagine I'll ever go to watch a cricket match.
I've got a tattoo of Olivia Newton John
dressed as Scarlett O'Hara, running up an Alp with Humphey Bogart.
Casablanca
Really is a wonderful film. I love Grease for the memories and I've seen The Sound Of Music but Gone With The Wind is just too long to bear.
Me! I have a tattoo ...
I sketched it out it myself, if that helps. I probably wouldn't get it done now, but I liked it at the time and have no desire to have it removed.
A list of the inked-up Massive here: http://www.wordmagazine.co.uk/content/tattoos
'fraid so
Sorry to stand out from the Word er...herd but yes, I do have a couple. Both done about 25 years ago when, believe it or not, it was pretty infra dig to sport them in polite society i.e. parents, prospective in-laws/employers and in fact the general population who tended to treat you like you'd just served a stretch at the Big House.
Oh yeah, and I've never seen Star Wars or The Sound of Music either.
Not yet
But I will. I have long promised that shortly after I take out US Citizenship, I shall have a saltire emblazoned on my left shoulder.
I really do believe that I have to explain why, you'll never "get it".
I have three, and I'm planning a few more!
I got my first one as a present for myself when I turned forty.
I always wanted a tattoo, but I'm glad I waited long enough to avoid getting something embarrasing.
All my tattoos are only in black ink, all are just outlined without shadowing, all are of animals, all are taken from ancient art and my project is to have one from each continent when I'm done.
I have an aztec butterfly, a japanese butterfly from 1150 and an old woodcut ouroboros featuring a dragon and a snake, representing Europe.
Next up is a northamerican indian raven...!
I love my tattoos, they're fantastic. I've never been a part of a herd in my life ( and I'm not going to take my place in the Massive-no-to-tattoos-herd either! )
yes
and the attitude of some people on here to them is quite Daily Mail.
I'm not keen on Richard Thompson's music but I don't judge people on this. What ever happend to freedom of expression ? It's personal choice.I choose not to listen to Bellowhead and I have a lot of tattoos doesn't make me any better or any worse than anyone else. Not having a go at you personally,Vexed it's i'm a bit fed up of people on here looking down on people with tattoos. I expected better because i believed the Massive were above this type of stereotyping.
Not for me, ta
Although tattoos are 'Not for me, ta' I don't dislike the tattooed. At the risk of sounding like the stereotypical racist, some of my best friends are inked.
I'd love a tattoo
but only in Edinburgh.
I have a strong dislike for those pointy things that go into your skin. I had to be given a chair when my wife was having a blood test and she insisted I stayed in the room.
There's a difference
I think it's important to make the distiction between the Daily Mail attitude of "I don't want to do it so I don't think anybody else should be allowed to do it either" and the Massive attitude of "I don't want to do it, I can't understand why anyone would want to/I think it's a bit daft*, but it's pretty much up to them"
*delete as appropriate
Tattoos
I have got quite a few tattoos, first one when I was 16, most recent when I was 52.
I like them all, & dont regret getting any.
I am hoping to get eyes tattooed on my arse in the not too distant future.
Oh, and you're right to avoid Dubai
Went once, never again. It's like P Diddy designed Lakeside.
No thanks.
I don't see the attraction in thrill-seeking of any kind. The time I went skiing on a red run for the first time the resultant chaos (almost ploughing into groups of children etc.) made me feel like a Michael Crawford tribute act. I have long legs and a high centre of gravity, so ice skating is out too.
Travelling
I will never use my passport for pleasure. It is something of a bold admission in this day and age to admit this, but I don't like travelling. I've been abroad a few times and my mind wasn't broadened. Talking to people who are evangelical about travel sends me to sleep.
As Mark Hodgkinson said in his absolutely excellent Word piece, the journey is within.
Oh....
And I agree about tattoos. Awful things. I fear my children, in the not-too-distant future will ask me "Daddy, why haven't you got our names on your skin?"
Re travelling.
As you say, it's a bold admission to admit disinterest in/dislike of travelling. But you're not alone, and I'm glad I'm not the only one.
"I don't like travelling"
...me neither, Luce. Funny thing is I like reading certain kinds of travel literature (mostly of an historical or philosophical nature - not stuff about 'Mohammed's Cafe serves the best pumpkin pie in Eritrea' or wherever), but have zero interest in going anywhere.
One of my pals, Trevor Hodgett - a colossus in the world of jazz and blues writing - is a serious globe-trotter-for-pleasure. I stand in awe of his solo travelling adventures in some of world's least attractive hell-holes and places off beaten paths, but why anyone would choose to go to such places truly baffles me. But I'm sure we all have interests in things that baffle other people. Trev, for instance, has no interest in coffee or Middle-Earth - both items I couldn't live without.
Hate hate hate travelling, or more specifically
flying. Not scared of it or anything, and I quite like being somewhere else. Just can't abide sitting down longer than the length of a movie. Had to commute across the pacific half a dozen times in one year, including a couple of 3 day trips meaning I didn't even get over the jet lag. I would have happily traded all the flier miles to stay where I was, certainly didn't want to use them on more flying. Now I have to do round the world trips to see the family it's even worse.
Mine.
Hospital Dramas. Why would I want to watch people pretending to be ill? It's either unrealistic and patronising or realistic and unpleasant.
BMW's. Just don't want to aspire to something I'm told to aspire too.
Charity dangerous things - parachute or bungy jumping (or long walks in Nepal). I don't like the concept that a charity funds someone's fun because they will get a return on it. I prefer charity to be selfless acts.
Tatoos and piercings. I'm just too old and hairy.
Port and brandy. They make my head explode with throbbing pain.
Charity
I kind of felt the same until I went trekking in the Himalayas (not for charity), where my guide said charity walkers were heroes to the locals - his point was that if, say, the area needed an orphanage, the only way it would ever happen was if charity walkers raised the money, because local government was never going to provide. This raises other issues, of course, but my feeling now is that whatever the motives of the walkers - selfless or otherwise - I think the end result justifies the means.
In that context your right
Its the smug £60k plus a year professionals who get £3000 of sponsorship in order to trek to Kathmandu to raise £1500 of money for a UK based charity that get on my nerves.
Better just to sponsor a child/village surely?
Brmm brmmm
Cars and driving. I have to hand it to Jeremy Clarkson. He has popularised something that I find to be utterly tedious, unpleasant and stressful. Traffic lights, speed cameras, parking spaces, traffic wardens, road rage ... multi-storey car parks ... tax and insurance, MOT ... drink driving, 'been involved in an accident' ... not to mention what cars do for global warming. Not me, ta.
Oysters
It was a brave man who first ate one; and rather stupid and perverse I would add.
Oysters
Lovely. And they are only number 5 on the list of dangerous food after alcohol -> http://www.time-to-run.com/nutrition/worstfoods.htm
Top Gear Fab Groovy
Cars for me.
Done a more complete job of destroying this country than the Vikings, the Celts, the Romans and the Third Reich combined, and it's only taken about fifty years.
Check out any old picture or postcard of a street circa 1950 and compare it to its modern counterpart.
Travel is an interesting one.
Have you ever been impressed and/or interested by anyone who has done an excessive amount of traveling because I haven't!
Celts.
In fairness, we were here first. ;)
I think the Romans
should shoulder some responsibily. They built all the roads in the first place.
Yes, but apart from that
What have the... no, can't do it.
Well I can't help.
I've never seen The Life Of Brian.
I wish they'd just ite domum
I wish they'd just ite domum
Just say 'yes'
Aside from getting a tattoo - and even those don't need to be permanent - why not give everything (legal) a try at least once or, better, twice? I understand vertigo sufferers wisely avoiding balloons and mountains, but it seems incredibly blinkered to decide to avoid something for no great reason, aside from not liking the look of people who do do these things.
Oysters - raw, cooked, in pies - are delicious. Cigars are one of the great pleasures of adult life. Ballooning is amazingly relaxing. BMWs are, however, only cars and Dubai is too damned hot in general.
You can't try everything once
There isn't the time.
You can't be a completist about life.
Just say 'yes'
You can try to try everything, then.
No.
That could get me in all sorts of trouble.
My slogan: 'Just assess every opportunity on its merits and weigh up the consequences before making a decision'
Not as catchy as yours, granted.
In no particular order... Stuff I have no desire to do
- Have laser eye surgery - I'm happy wearing spectacles thank you.
- Watch over-hyped American drama series on television
- Eat eggs - neatly packaged chicken periods
- Own a dog
- Go caving
- Camp at a music festival
- Go 'travelling' in any way that doesn't involve business class flights and 5-star hotels
laser eye surgery
I'd only have laser eye surgery if it gave me laser eyes,which it doesn't i'm told.
I do eat eggs - farts wrapped in substance.
I've got a dog.
I camp at festivals.
I don't go anywhere.
Anyone for caving - bollocks to that
"I told you so"
"There's no harm in trying," they said. "Don't judge it before you've done it," they said. "Give it a go and then we'll talk - when you've got a big smile on your face," they said.
And every time I have given it a go, I wanted to give them a slap. "I told you so," I said.
The most unforgettable (and, God knows, I've tried) such experience was when, for bizarre professional reasons, I was badgered into experiencing the "amazingness" of an ultralight aircraft. The name is a misnomer for a start. You remember those planks of wood with pram wheels attached we used to make when we were kids? Bogies they were called round our way. Well, an "ultralight aircraft", which sounds like something a Bond villain would have built using stolen NATO technology, is, in reality, a bogie with wings. That flies. Very high.
After an Unfortunate Incident Playing in a Quarry™ as a child, I don't do heights. I explained this, to no avail. "Don't worry," they said. "It's amazing. Curious seagulls come up to you and fly alongside. And everything."
During the "flight" (i.e. motor-mower-powered bogie juddering at an improbable height above the ground) I don't know if any seagull did approach to object to the invasion of its airspace because I had my eyes welded shut for most of it. I don't do heights. I told them so. And I can't think of a single other experience that I've agreed to despite knowing I'd hate it when it turned out that I was wrong. Not one.
Unfortunate Incident Playing in a Quarry™
Blimey. That's precisely where my vertigo comes from, too.
as always
spot on Arch!
Bogies
Trollys where I'm from but a fantastic comparision,Archie.
Motorbikin'
not for me...it might be very cool and all that, but far too dangerous! It's not so much the motorbiking part, more the seemingly growing number of stupidly dangerous car drivers that put me off.
Otherwise, I'm hard pushed to think of many things I wouldn't try - no point in cutting yourself off from the many as yet undiscovered pleasures life has to offer! OK, OK, I'll grant you I will never watch Eastenders or open a copy of Hello magazine but otherwise...
Anyway, most of the things I swore blind I would never do I actually did and they turned out to be some of my favourite things...grow a beard, drink real ale, go to America (well, New York was great), go back to Paris (what was I missing for so long?!) support a football team (yes football was once very uncool believe it or not), travel up to the big city on my own to meet a room full of strangers to talk about music...
Very true
Your first paragraph is bang on. If you think the UK is dangerous you don't ever want to think about what it's like in Barcelona or Madrid.
Tea - cup of
Tried it once. Naah.
No thanks
Go skiing.
Visit Australia.
Things I've done on this thread
1. Been to the US (21 times, I think)
2. Played computer games
3. Attended spectator sports
4. Listened to The Archers
5. Eaten beetroot
6. Watched a rugby game
7. Listened to Bob Dylan
8. And Richard Thompson
9. Watched Top Gear
10. Gone fishing
11. Online dating
12. Visited Dubai
13. Taken drugs other than those subscribed by my doctor
14. Smoked
15. Got tattoos
16. Eaten shellfish
17. Extreme sports (downhill mountain biking, Fly By Wire)
18. Skiing
19. Attended a stadium gig
20. And a festival
21. And camped
22. Watched Star Wars, ET, Gone With The Wind, The Sound Of Music, Casablanca and Grease
23. Drank coffee
24. Been pierced (ears only)
25. Been to a cricket match
26. Travelled. Lots. At every possible opportunity
27. Watched hospital dramas
28. Eaten oysters
29. Driven cars
30. Watched over-hyped American drama series on television
31. Eaten eggs
32. Gone caving
33. Ridden a motorbike
34. Visited Australia
Well
It's about time you had a nice sit down.
You'll have had a cup of tea as well
otherwise, what is the point of making a victoria sponge?
Only a matter of time then
before you can add anal intrusion of a prostate-inspecting variety..
I'd guess
that Fraser may not have owned a dog, but he's probably eaten some.
Perhaps unsurprisingly
This is actually true.
When I saw the phrase Victoria Sponge
as a podcast puff, I started to shake for fear that we might be exposed to pictures of Victoria Beckham in the buff! Yeeeeooo, no thanks.
I think you deserve an award, Fraze!
...an award, paradoxically, for being 'Least Like The Massive' :-D
But where do you stand on coffee and Middle-Earth, eh?
Love the former
No time for the latter.
Sounds like a load of fun has been had
can we all come round to yours Fraser.tell us stories.
Yeah, yeah...you might have done all that
but I notice a distinct lack of "beard" in your list. You haven't lived...
Not quite Fraser, but getting there.
1. Been to the US
2. Played computer games
3. Attended spectator sports
4. Listened to The Archers
5. Eaten beetroot
6. Watched a rugby game
7. Listened to Bob Dylan
9. Watched Top Gear
10. Gone fishing
13. Taken drugs other than those prescribed by my doctor
14. Smoked
16. Eaten shellfish
18. Skiing
19. Attended a stadium gig
20. And a festival
21. And camped
22. Watched Star Wars, ET, Gone With The Wind, The Sound Of Music, Casablanca and Grease
23. Drank coffee
24. Been pierced (nose only)
25. Been to a cricket match
26. Travelled. But not as much as I'd like.
27. Watched hospital dramas
28. Eaten oysters
29. Driven cars
30. Watched over-hyped American drama series on television
31. Eaten eggs
32. Gone caving
33. Ridden a motorbike
So no tattoos, Richard Thompson, extreme sports, online dating or Australia. And I plan to remedy at least a couple of those. Probably not the dating. FPO might have something to say about that.
So I'm not quite Lewryesque, but I'm getting there. I do want to die having done a lot of things. They just won't involve heights.
I can check off all but these
Though 11 is imminent. Look out lying ladies of Craigslist!
11. Online dating
14. Smoked
15. Got tattoos
18. Skiing
24. Been pierced (ears only)
Cosmetic Surgery
That's another one I've not done. And won't. And one that, presumably, Fraser hasn't either seeing that, despite the lengthy and impressive "Done That" list, he's still got the entry at #11.
But
are you happy Fraser?
Fraser...
...will you marry me?
Fraser's walk on music for the podcasts
I have never boiled an egg
They're horrible things, smelling as bad as they taste, and I have no wish to cook them. I have recently made them scrambled for my wife, but I felt (and acted) as though it was a MASSIVE favour.
Aside from that, I reckon I've done everything on Fraser's list above except... getting a tattoo (but I do have non-ear piercings), visited Dubai and watched Gone With The Wind. But, Fraser, I shall see your list and raise it by:
1 - eating fresh bat
2 - ziplining on a 1km line
3 - visiting Brunei
4 - climbing Kilimanjaro.
Things I wish I'd never done and certainly won't do again: watched a football match (2 in fact: 1 live, 1 on TV). Won't get that time back again..
Unfair
I only listed my partaking of things other people mentioned they hadn't done. If you're going to start adding things willy-nilly then it'll be chaos.
I have never
...avoided chaos.
Another one for the list.
I think you're just one of those militant pro-egg, anti willy-nilly types my mother warned me against.
Opera
I have no desire to attend an opera, or a classical music concert, or indeed anything involving an orchestra. (Well, at least until Bruce Springsteen tours his Delius tribute album.)
I've been dragged along to ballets in the past, and I was sooooo bored. If it hasn't got guitar, bass and drums (keyboards and brass section optional), I'm not interested.
Oh, and I have no interest in reading Lord Of The Rings.
"I have no interest in reading Lord Of The Rings"
...I'm always bemused at how strong some people's anti-LOTR interest is. Don't worry - I won't proselytise, Tim & Fraze, just observing!
:-)
I'n not really that bothered
I think it’s precisely because so many Tolkein-lovers do proselytize that those of us who haven’t read LOTR feel pushed into taking a definitive stance against it.
That feeling of being cornered at a party by someone who’s spent far too much time reading about elves and magic rings was succinctly summed up by Half Man Half Biscuit:
“Mention The Lord Of The Rings one more time/And I’ll more than likely kill you”
I'm not anti LOTR
I've seen the trilogy, and tried reading the book. None of this got me terribly excited, so I won't go out of my way to partake again.
After suffering the Hobbit...
...for O'Level (remember them, kids?) I have forsworn the pleasures of Middle Earth in any format. To wit, Flobbletron and Gribbett get caught in a sticky situation, but hey ho! Here's Collywobble to rescue them, phew! That was lucky! Lets sing a song in a made-up language, then rinse and repeat.
To be fair, education also ruined EM Forster and Jane Austen for me, and I'm only round to Dickens after a 20 year hiatus.
Fine with dogs
There are 2 sleeping and farting behind me now. Have bred a litter of Irish Wolfhound pups in the past. Ahhh. Other pets owned in our household: sugar gliders, guinea pigs, tarantulas, snakes, fish, hermit crab (sounds like a menu down Fraser's way..!)
But never owned or wanted to own a cat. Ever.
Sugar glider? I had to look it up and
it's so cute!
Noisy buggers
Nocturnal marsupials. Popular in the USA but tend to be found only in zoos in the UK. Shit less than a bloody family of guinea pigs too.
Trapped
Going on a cruise or an all-inclusive holiday. The thought of my meals or entertainment being chosen and scheduled for me in the name of convenience makes me cringe.
Ah, I'm reminded...
I have no desire whatsoever to own any animal at all. Except in the form of meat. I just don't really like animals all that much, except the seriously wild kind, and I rather think trying to domesticate a Kodiak bear would be futile on any number of levels.
I can't explain my utter ambivalence to domestic animals. They just annoy me a bit, and seem like a lot of work.
We'll probably get a rabbit or hamster or something for the kids in a couple of years, but not on my account. I think it's good for kids to have pets, if only from the point of view of taking responsibility, caring for something and dealing with the idea of mortality.
I'm a proper fucking barrel of laughs, I am.
Small Children & Dogs
It is good to have a dog if you have small children. Not for any of those reasons you mentioned, but because they eat all the dropped food.
Be warned
When you ever drive home from work in pissing rain, you spot your GLW digging a hole in the front garden and your young daughter is by her side holding a small box, it is not the time to moan or crack jokes. Just try to summon up some words of comfort and think of a prayer to a dear departed hamster, before you ask what is for tea...
With you on this
(and most of your list of things done, no piercings though). Owning animals is one of the few things I'm happyto dismiss without having done. Have got round it for the kids by living next door to very nice people with loads of pets. The kids can get all the animal experience without me having to bother. Result.
Sadly
I shall never play the Dane.
Are 'they' making a biopic
of Mr Bowers then?
Not too late
for Lear.
Amanda Lear
Tsch-boom!
King Lear...
...none more Word.
Beard? Check. Semi-mythical? Check. Domestic grief? etc. Also the crucial HJH connection.
Our neighbours when I was a kid trained guide dogs so I will always have a soft spot for Labradors and Retrievers. I wouldn't have one until I retire, as the poor sod would be locked indoors for 11 hours each day but I like the idea of tramping over some fields with a faithful companion in tow. I'm allergic to cats and don't they just know it. The furry ratbusters come over all over-friendly and make straight for my lap. They don't half shift when I sneeze though.
King Lear's Dad
founded Bath apparently. Well, not found exactly, but caused it to be built where it's built. Inadvertantly.
Back to the subject.
Done: Bungy Jumping
Will never do: Caving. I got claustrophobia watching an episode of Peak Practice where someone got trapped in a cave. Horrible.
Oysters? Lovely!
I've never read any Dickens
I've nothing against it, might even like it, but just never got round to it. Apart from school texts I can't think of anything pre C20 that I have read.
Would never, could never go in a helicopter.
Never been to Spain but have no idea why.
Don't have a Facebook account - just always seemed a bit dull to me.
I do have a Facebook account
And I can tell you, you're missing nowt.
I've never been into Dickens
Mind you, I have never been to a swinger's party.
Ta-da.
Ahh, that oldie but a goodie
I remember it as a Humanities (arts crowd) gag - "Do you like Dickens?", "Can't say, I've never been to one"
"What do you think of Kipling?"
"I'll let you know when next I have a kipple.."
I've never seen, nor will see
Any part of the Star Trek franchise outside of the original series.
And neither have I.
No films, and no episodes of the TV follow-ons. Even the ones with the cute blonde girl with the short pixie hair.
Pah!
You won't have seen Jolene Blalock then as Sub-Commander T'Pol. Your loss.
Travel
I have heard the following many times in conversation:
"Apparently, only 10% Americans have a passport"
"Apparently, only 20% of British citizens have a passport"
This implies that the vast majority of both nations' citizenship never travel. Whereas most people I know will have, at least, have been to Tenerife something. Or is this one of those things people say that isn't actually true?
Always makes me smile, this one.
Lots of people in the US can travel hundreds of miles in any direction and not even leave their state. For us to travel, we need a passport.
Start on the West coast of the USA, travel East for 2,500 miles, you're at the East coast.
Start on the West coast of the UK and do the same, you travel over about eight countries and two seas and end up in a different continent.
Despite a few attempts...
I have never eaten cheese. And it's unlikely I ever will.
I would....
...quickly have an emotional breakdown without cheese. I'm still calculating whether or not that's worse than the heart attack its consumption will probably give me.
Cheesy
I tend to treat food as a fuel but I think I'd struggle a lot without cheese and tomatoes... perhaps the only thing to do is to move to France, then I'd be more then willing to give the stuff they call cheese a miss.
What?
If you're a denier of the delights of French cheese then I fully expect you also, in truth, drive around at high speed, smoking while off your face on hard drugs.
Because that's the sort of reasonable and informed judgements I make.
That wasn't me that whizzed past!
You couldn't be more wrong. One of the delights of cruise control is that you can set it to the speed limit and then ignore it. Another entry to this thread already denies the hard drug possibilities.
But... as I said above, I like cheese so if you can point me in the direction of French cheese that might make me change my mind - preferably not soft and definately nothing that tastes anything like Brie or Camembert.
Ha
I was referring to your earlier post...
Get back in the club. You should get on with either Comte or Cantal, both gruyere like hard cheeses with lovely subtle flavour. Mimolette too, though that's almost as Dutch as French. Like Gouda it's bland young but really sweet and lovely when matured to the point it's going properly hard. All of these are frighteningly expensive in this country though.
You're ruling yourself out of a lot of good things. Dunno if you might stretch to a semi- hard cheese like a St Nectaire - lovely though the cheaper ones are bland again. I love Maroilles too, but that's a bad place to start I suspect. And as for it's reeking, uber-strong cousin Vieux Lille...It's yum though - in small doses.
And of course Roquefort. Just wonderful if you like a really tangy blue. Though having grown up not that far from Colston Basset I am v confident that even Roquefort can't quite match the best Stolton.
Sob.
I know that I'm paying for it by being, as Hannah would say, "irresistibly cuddly", but food is one of the main pleasures of my life. I'm a dyed in the wool foody. There's almost nothing I won't try at least twice, cooking is probably one of my very favourite activities, and I can't think of a better night out than one which involves trying out a new, ideally unpretentious and fantastic restaurant. (Being a foody, incidentally, tends to get a bad press, as if it's synonymous with liking swank. Not a bit of it: most of the best restaurants are actually comfortable enough in their own skin that they're pretty relaxed. I can't stand places that are trying too hard to be chic.)
Anyway, I can't imagine treating food just as fuel. Although, if I did, I'd be thinner. But English and French cheeses are the main glory of Europe, as far as I'm concerned.
I too treat food as fuel
I just have a very big tank.
Bloomin 'eck
Without cheese in my life I would probably starve. Without beer I would die of thirst.
One of my favourite Monty Python sketches - The Cheese Shop
I have a long list of food aversions - will never eat
Cheese(will only eat if mild and cooked in Pizzas, moussaka, lasagne, with Cauliflower) etc.
Beetroot
Coleslaw
Potato Salad
Mayonnaise
Salad Cream
Yoghurt
Pickles (Piccallili, Branston etc.)
Mint Sauce
Salad Dressing
Tartare Sauce
Malt Vinegar (But I love Pickled Onions and Pickled Cucumbers)
Most Chutneys
All of these make me retch.
Can't stand the smell of Rum
Don't do most shellfish (apart from oysters, squid) - its probably a cultural thing.
Am I the only person in the UK that doesn't really like strawberries (but likes the jam)?
Nope... I'm really not fussed about strawberries
but I heart the raspberry
I will not fight Galactus
Galactus is a being of near unlimited power, clothed in the follies of 1980s fashion students. He roams the universe devouring worlds. The planet Earth has only avoided falling victim to his insatiable appetite thanks to the timely intervention of The Fantastic Four.
I have never fought Galactus and have no intention of doing so in the future. I lack the super powers to make such an engagement anything more than a pointless act of heroic idiocy. Even If I were to confront him, it is unlikely my challenge would register with a being older than space and time as we know it, any more than we humans would acknowledge the challenge of a single dust mite high on Lemon Pledge fumes.
If there was some kind of protest march aimed at promoting awareness of the dangers of Galactus visiting the earth, and the need to present a united front against this menace, I would attend, as long as it wasn’t too far away. I certainly wouldn’t travel outside the country for such an event.
Also, if some bands got together and made an album whose profits went towards funding scientific research that might help the human race defeat Galactus, then I would probably buy it if there were good bands on it and the material was fresh – no live in the studio tracks by Razorlight or anything like that. I suppose in this sense I would be indirectly fighting Galactus, however holding up a placard on Parliament Square, or buying a charity CD with a new Belle & Sebastian instrumental on it is very different from actually head-butting a cosmic being who is, to all intents and purposes, a god.
The only situation where I could imagine going to toe to toe with Galactus would be if he were about to harm a loved one. He would probably regard this as a futile final act. I would be demonstrating to the person I was protecting that I cared enough about them to sacrifice myself so that they could experience a few more seconds of life.
As a general rule though, I won’t be fighting Galactus.
Sorry.
Wimp
I would sneak around the back of him and tie his shoelaces together. When he fell over I would have the Incredible Hulk smash his bloody head in.
S'easy.
It's ok
The Watcher will stop him. Eventually.
Being Boring
I meant to contribute to this thread when it started but never quite managed it. Actually I was worried that I might come across as a negative person, being defined by all the things I do not do and never have done, e.g. non-smoker. But as most people have already written and read this thread, I know that I fairly safe; most people have turned their attention to newer things and never look back to previous pages on the blog.
So, here goes.
I've never eaten cheese, with you all the way on that one Slotbadger, horrible stuff. "Try it, you'll like it", I was told a few times as a child as a miniscule piece of stinking rotting milk was passed to me. I might have had to inhale but I certainly wasn't going to swallow it.
I've never had a pet - dog, cat, rabbit, skunk, or newt. The closest was having the two goldfish from Dad's class in school for a couple of holidays. They swam on the kitchen windowsill for a few weeks, ignored by all the family.
Another vote against rollercoasters and the like. Growing up travelsick, menas that there is no way I would ever go on anything which would make me ill. I managed that in just two miles in the back of Uncle Ken's Capri - not a good ending to Grandma's funeral.
I've never smoked - anything. Growing up feeling ill on buses because of the smell (went well with the whole travel sick thing), unable to go to the pictures because my sister would actually have to rush to the loos to throw up because of the smoke, did not encourage me to ever give it a go.
And no to any other illegal substances as well.
And while we're on drugs, at 50, I've still to try that legal drug called alcohol. I remember a school trip to London and one guy coming back in late, and being unable to work out how to get into bed, and thinking I never want to be like that. So no beer, wine, whiskey, going to the pub, drinking with 'the lads' (whoever they are). I've always thought that pubs are such boring places anyway. When we're on holiday and pubs are the only places around which serve food, we always take a book each to pass the time because there's nothing to do.
Speaking of 'the lads', I've never joined any group, club, society or whatever that only has men in it. I can't imagine anything worse. Since school, any group of friends has always included both sexes.
But I have been to America.
stinking rotting milk
mmmm ... especially Camembert
Ive done everything and been everywhere
and I´d do it all again, except for Snowboarding, cos it´s stupid
No , seriously, I have no intention of learning to drive ( im over 40 )or learning to play dominoes.
I will not get a tattoo or a piercing because Im all grown up now and have no desire to make more of a fool of myself than I already have, which brings me back to snowboarding...never, never again
I've never thought of myself as an adventurous person
but reading the comments on this thread makes me feel like I'm Indiana Jones!
I'm ready to give most things a go, with a few exceptions.
I am very particular about shoes. I absolutely refuse to wear shoes that aren't ( in my opinion ) "cool". I would never wear a pair of sandals even if you paid me a million to do it. Same thing with loafers. I don't care if they are the most comfortable things ever and feels like you're walking in whipped cream, I just won't do it. Most types of shoes are abominable...I have very strict shoe rules. I'm not that bothered about my clothes, but shoes have to look good!
I also have a few food phobias, but being a very polite person I can ignore almost all of them if I am a dinner guest. Things that I just couldn't put in my mouth at home or at a restaurant I will bravely eat just so I won't hurt my hosts feeling. I have even once eaten a whole bowl of soup that tasted exactly like sick, just to be polite.
I've never tried drugs, apart from perhaps some second hand smoke from potsmoking friends, not that I ever noticed any effects. I have fun without it and isn't curious, so I can easily give that a miss.
I drink alcohol, but not very often and I don't get drunk. Been there, done that, boring.
But I'll happily do most other things as long as I'm in the mood.
As long as people don't nag me and say that I HAVE TO do it; that turns me right off. That's the best way to get me to refuse, and the more they try to convince me, the more pigheaded I get.
In the words of Robyn; DON'T FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO!
/applauds
"Things that I just couldn't put in my mouth at home or at a restaurant I will bravely eat just so I won't hurt my hosts feeling."
damn right, well done that man/woman
I've never bungee jumped
but I'd like to try.
I love all foods, animals, pubs, America, I smoke, drink, etc. I've done it all.
But never ask me to your barbecue. It's not the food, it's the fact that it takes up so much of a day.
Ownership of a blackberry...
...every other conversation in my office seems to involve someone having flashed their latest piece of pocket sized "kit"... surely you'd need to have your fingers surgically "sharpened" to ever be able to operate one of these things properly??
Furthermore I've never found the need to fill the gap between leaving home and reaching the office with even MORE time spent looking at a fricking screen!!
BAH HUMBUG!!! ...and that goes for Dubai too (I've never felt that Milton Keynes would look any better by the sea but others clearly disagree)
Say
"OMG" out loud.
Use a ringtone instead of vibrate setting.
Do that "hand-flappings flapping in excitement" thing that media homosexuals and their female friends do.
Wear boots.
Hunch my shoulders and dip my head when it's raining.
Refold my hankie after use.
Browse in estate agent windows.
Have a wife who straightens her hair.
Use the phrase "wow factor".
Begin a conversation by discussing the awfulness of Simon Cowell (about as self-evident an opening gambit as calling Auschwitz "a bit grim").
Admire the late Princess of Wales.
Say "literally".
Have a phone that flips open.
Wear lip liner.
Look at my shoes when there's a strange smell of poo coming from somewhere.
Buy a CD from a supermarket.
Listen to a radio station that has "FM" as part of its title.
Glare at people in supermarket queues that aren't meeting my needs by going as fast as I want them to.
Criticise Indian Call Centre workers.
Literally
I assume you are referring to the pervasive, incorrect use of the word "literally". But are you saying that you've never even used the word correctly?
Quite literally,
yes.
And another..
Start the recounting of an anecdote using the words "And I/he/she/they was/were like.."
The Big Smoke
I commute to London but the thought of actually living there horrifies me. If I could afford a decent place there I wouldn't mind it so much. Somewhere like, oh I dunno, the house in Outnumbered. But for someone on my salary, living in London would actually mean living in a flat above a kebab house in Harlesden.
Having just moved out to sunny Hitchin...
..I can't believe I didn't leave London sooner.
Its only when you leave that you realise the effect going to sleep with police sirens sounding every 30 seconds (the sound of young Islington no less)has had over 30 odd years....
BAH HUMBUG!!!
How long to Hitchin?
It's Hitchin I'm missin'..
How far?
Gilbert. Joy!
Far. Yes.
Bums. What was I thinking?
May I recommend
David's Book & Music Shop, in Letchworth, just down the road from you. Secondhand and new vinyl, CDs, books. I spend too much money in there and yet, not enough.
End of public service announcement :-)
And old OS maps
...if I crane my neck out of the office window, I can see David's from here. Great staff, weekly music recommendations, the works.
And upstairs from the bookshop, in the minimaze of old secondhand books, there's a corner of old 1950s maps. Every time I go on a walking weekend with mates around the country I take them a map of their area as it was. Back when towns were towns, not sprawls. Always starts great conversations:
"So this house was....here! Blimey, so the corner shop was a farm..." etc etc
Definitely not for me
Fig rolls
Phil Collins
Arsene Wenger
Tories
Semolina pudding
AC DC
Horror films
Pink Floyd
Led Zeppelin
Alan Smith
Alan Green
Woody Allen
Alan effing Davies
Gambling
Never placed a bet or bought a raffle ticket.
Never?
Ten quid says I can get you gambling by the end of the day.
Nope never
A product of a good Ulster Prod background so never played the "Devils Cards", been in a bookies or entered the National Lottery.
When I am asked to buy a raffle ticket at a fundraiser I will usually offer a donation instead.
I've never
been to me, me.
I will never...
go dancing in a club
eat Sushi out of choice
go Paintballing
have pictures of myself taken at a Venture photographic studio
eat at McDonalds again
use the London Underground again
buy a coffee at Starbucks
go into a bank without a feeling of trepidation and faint nausea
I was a paintballing virgin until last weekend
I'm now about £60 worse off, and a small collection of colourful bruises spread about my person to show for it. I'm not anxious to go again.
My loss of virginity
was similar in many respects.......other than I was quite happy to go again.
My coat was on before I even started typing......
How dare you
make me laugh when I've just got home from work - an hour to do the first sodding mile - and doing my very best Mr Grumpy impersonation.
Tomatoes
Will never pass my lips. They are the fetid fruit of Satan.
Durian fruit
Not got close enough to try one. Wikipedia describes the odour of this fruit thus:
I have just bought some durian flavoured wafer biscuits as an experiment. Wish me luck.
The sell it in Chinatown
And I've made ice cream from it. It's a disconcerting eat, as it has a faint smell of blocked sewer but tastes of vanilla.
A disconcerting eat
is not a ringing endorsement is it?
A faint smell of blocked sewer?
Bloody strong smell of blocked sewer if you ask me. They sell them in our local asian supermarket (the very wonderful Akram's Store in Palmerstone Road) and they stink. Huge spiky things which get kept in sealed polystyrene boxes to keep the niff down. I haven't tried one. But I might if someone offered me a bit. Just out of interest.
Consumer report
I took the plunge and opened the sealed packet of durian-flavoured biscuits (from chinese supermarket). Despite the overpowering stench I ate one of the wafer fingers. Then I took the whole packet outside and shoved it in the bin. I did consider taking it to the bottom of the garden and digging a bloody great hole but it was dark.
The things I do for The Word. An overpowering taste of rotten pickled onions that managed to repeat on me for the next hour until drowned in tea and whisky. Never. Again.
One thing to think of..
When do the bin-men come?
That bloody great hole may yet be dug.
I'm going to look for durian biscuits tomorrow..
Not for me
Jumping out of aeroplanes - I don't care if it is for charity.
Eat semolina/rice pudding - especially as an old girlfriend likened it to sperm
Get a Twitter account. Everyone raved to me about how brilliant Facebook is - it's not, it's facile.
Will never go to the Canary Islands.
Will never wear my Football teams colours - how tribal is that?
Not for me thank you all the same.
Havent we done this on another thread recently ??
Anyhow,
Eaten Marzipan
Bought a scratch card
Smoked Marijuana (Eaten Amsterdam shortbread once - loved it)
Taken Cocaine or Ecstasy
Bungee jumped (NO fucking way)
I do however have lots of Tattoos, & both nipples are pierced
(Dont listen to anyone who says it doesnt hurt - it does)
Durian fruit
During my time in the Royal Navy, I spent some time in Singapore & a friend & I decided to try "The king of fruits" (Strong drink had been taken)
The forbidden signs on the subway should have warned us, but I was (am??) a try anything once sort of person, so King of fruit was duly purchased.
Vile, vile, vile. It has the smell & consistency of rotting flesh, the most hideous thing I have ever eaten (that wasnt human)
I think we may need the authorities here....
....unless cannibalism is ok these days. I must have missed the memo
ok...here goes
Things I've never done and have no intention of doing but which most of my friends have done (although none have done all)
1. Visit USA or Japan
2. F1 racing
3. motorbikes (except Speedway of course)
4. play golf
5. ski
6. take drugs
7. wear a replica football shirt
8. eat at KFC
9. Buy the Sun, Star or NoTW
10. Watch or buy pornography
11. Cheat at scrabble
12. Like the Rolling Stones
13. Take up Salsa or indeed any form of dancing
14. Run a marathon
15. Own a mobile phone
16. Buy/rent a narrowboat
17. Wear a waistcoat to a gig
18. go to church voluntarily
19. go on any kind of "diet"
I'm sure there are more. Question is ...how have I filled the last 52 years!
Does #17 imply
that you willingly wear waistcoats at other times?
not at all
...it's just that I have a mate who wears a waistcost in the style of Francis Rossi at every given opportunity. As do many others.
I'm not planning to ever
Get any piercings
Get any tattoos
Do cocaine, E or heroin
Watch the Lord of the Rings or Star Wars movies
Buy and listen to double and triple albums by the Clash