Official tMP North of England Regional Thread 2006

Discussion in '2006 National Championships of Great Britain discu' started by dyl, Mar 4, 2006.

  1. michellegarbutt

    michellegarbutt Supporting Member

    Similar for us. We managed to sign the percussionists a week before the contest and the only practice they managed to make together was on the morning of the contest but we're grateful to them for stepping in
     
  2. BoozyBTrom

    BoozyBTrom Member

    No arument from me. 4BR hit the nail on the head for us.

    However there were no other priorities for us apart from the area. unless i missed something.

    However they did miss out two awards.

    We also won

    Best Looking Bass Trom Player

    And

    Man Most Likely to fall over drunk at the results.
     
  3. Ste69

    Ste69 Member

    You missed out person most likely to be at the back of the queue and therefore be unable to get a round in!!! ;)
     
  4. Lauradoll

    Lauradoll Active Member


    Ha that's cos I wasn't whispering!! I had to play. Even with my tuning problems...which also came as no shock since it was so far out it was stuck on with tape and wiggling around. 4br have got it spot on....
     
  5. BoozyBTrom

    BoozyBTrom Member

    Thats the yorkshireman in me still fighting this geordie infection.
     
  6. six pints

    six pints Active Member

    i don't remember that... mind it also took me two days to remember that id been sick on the bus on the way home, and then someone told me last week that id managed to spill red wine all over two people, , but not on me!
     
  7. sudcornet

    sudcornet Member

    30,000 Hail Mary's and 100,000 whatever the other things are.

    As a bairn, it was drummed into me.....
    the 11th Commandment " THOU SHALLT NOT BE SICK ON THE BUS"....
    the twelfth being..."THOU SHALLT NOT FART IN THE CAR"
    (Apologies to those of a religious persuasion...it may look like blasphemy, but it's not)

    So, hang your head woman!

    Sud.


    Please note...this message was written tongue in cheek whilst bored out of my tree (and a bit tiddled) on an entirely unglamourous business visit to some godforsaken burg in Denmark, whilst having to listen to a loud-mouthed Dutch bloke tell the hotel bar how good he thinks he is.....I'm going to bed!
     

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