British Comedy Guide

100 greatest BCG moments. Page 5

I remember when SlagA became a proper mega comedy God and stopped posting on here because he was too busy enjoying coke and bumming parties at Johnny Ross' house.

However, he got his comeuppance when he and Michael McIntyre were arrested for molesting that paraplegic girl backstage on Children in Need.

He lives in Thailand now.

Quote: Timbo @ July 23 2009, 12:20 AM BST

but I though Tim was magnanimous in defeat as he picked up the Silver Rose for his episode from season 43 of Two Pints Of Lager And A Packet Of Crisps Please.

Or 'Two Thousand Years Of Aryanism And A New World Order Please' as the title was later changed to...

Quote: Blenkinsop @ July 23 2009, 12:06 AM BST

As I said to Rowan Atkinson. "Rowan old chum, I didn't even get a feckin auto response. What are they trying to tell me?"

He looked at me and replied:

"Blenks, me old China, I think you're cream crackered son. But I'll tell you this and I'll tell you no more. They'll all remember where the were and what the were doing. Trust me pal, it'll go down as one of the BCG's 100 greatest moments"

And of course that gave me a lift. Well it would wouldn't it?

Yeah. Rowan Atkinson. You never escaped the clutches of series 14 of Coming of Age. ;)

Of course I remember when Barry Smith knocked Aaron off the top spot for highest postcount.

Quote: Timbo @ July 23 2009, 12:31 AM BST

Of course I remember when Barry Smith knocked Aaron off the top spot for highest postcount.

Nah, I missed that.

I do remember that nuke destroying the BCG hub though. That was nasty.

Quote: Timbo @ July 23 2009, 12:31 AM BST

Of course I remember when Barry Smith knocked Aaron off the top spot for highest postcount.

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It was a real shame that just because of a couple of "unfortunate" incidents, we had to introduce full body cavity searches at the BCG meet-ups. And blood testing.

Quote: Tim Walker @ July 23 2009, 12:06 AM BST

And it turned out that three of them were Don, who surprisingly did turn out to be an actual shape-shifter.

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Quote: don rushmore @ July 23 2009, 12:36 AM BST
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Wow. Who's having the affair?

I remember some of early late nights when all that could be heard was the sound of internet ping pong and the cry of an Evertonian. Minutes floated by like a poo stick in a river of solitude. Occasionally I'd streak across the board totally naked just to feel the words against my skin.

Sorry, what were we talking about?

Quote: Nil Putters @ July 23 2009, 12:46 AM BST

Occasionally I'd streak across the board totally naked just to feel the words against my skin.

Laughing out loud

Quote: Nil Putters @ July 23 2009, 12:46 AM BST

I remember some of early late nights when all that could be heard was the sound of internet ping pong and the cry of an Evertonian. Minutes floated by like a poo stick in a river of solitude. Occasionally I'd streak across the board totally naked just to feel the words against my skin.

Sorry, what were we talking about?

Laughing out loud

Yeah when they made the site completely 3D & interactive we did play a hell of a lot of ping pong.
It was always a good idea to keep your eyes firmly on the game though.

The live webcam option was, in retrospect, a terrible, badly-misjudged idea. It was bound to be abused and people were going to get hurt. It simply should never have happened.

So I'd like to take the chance to finally apologise on behalf of myself and certain other male members for organising the 'Biscuit Game' thread. And particularly the 'Sherry Tasting' fiasco. :(

Quote: Nil Putters @ July 22 2009, 10:26 PM BST

Yeah, he wanders around now with a colander on his head, bleeping. He's not all there but he has been the BBCs top writer for the last 15 years; getting De Niro to play Law was inspired.

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Quote: Nil Putters @ July 23 2009, 12:46 AM BST

I remember some of early late nights when all that could be heard was the sound of internet ping pong and the cry of an Evertonian. Minutes floated by like a poo stick in a river of solitude. Occasionally I'd streak across the board totally naked just to feel the words against my skin.

Sorry, what were we talking about?

Laughing out loud

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