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Nick Xylas
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It's pronounced like in xylophone.
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It does spell bad news for Labour, in the sense that much of their current messaging revolves around the demonstrably false premise that a vote for anyone other than them is a vote for Reform.
Whenever I'm feeling old and out of touch, I remind myself that when my dad was younger than I am now, in the 1980s, he didn't know who Bob Dylan was.
I've got a hole in me pocket.
Funnily enough, I didn't feel like cooking last night, so I went for a takeaway. I vacillated for a while between the kebab shop and the chippy, but decided I was in the mood for fish and chips. It's nice to have a choice.
Nicholas Lyndhurst once stood behind me in the queue for a cash machine.
I think Lew Stringer or Michael Carroll might be good on there.
Reminds me of the Young Conservatives during the Thatcher era with their Hang Nelson Mandela T-shirts.
I always thought he was more Bogart than Coburn.
Even if its fumes formed into the shape of a hand and stroked you under the chin?
Prefer the original with Danny Kaye.
(By the way, if anyone was wondering, Galaxy were the big bads in Our Man Flint)
There needs to be a League of Extraordinary Coburns where this guy, Major Easy, Slippery Jim di Griz et al team up against Galaxy.
Show us the last four albums you listened to
Richard DeKoker seems an oddly appropriate name for a producer in 1970s Hollywood.
"Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a man of wealth and taste."
I thought it was quite fun in a cheesy B-movie way.
Or Top 3, considering three of them are the same person.
I seem to remember it being used on Radio 1 (minus the vocals), as background music for something. Traffic bulletins, I think, or something of that ilk.
He should have added "in 1992" to the end of that sentence. On Planet Centrist, it's forever the Clinton/Blair era, where triangulation is the secret sauce.
I'm so old, mine is an actual card, like an index card, with the number typed on it using a typewriter.
It's a sign of the times that when I look at that Norman Rockwell painting now, I automatically assume that dude is about to deliver a lecture on how vaccines cause autism.
He literally did the cartoon.
Probably some old Greek bouzouki music.