Luton view from

[Boxer Blade]

Have I missed something Royston,I look forward to it,where is it!

 

[corner_flag]

First!

 

[knowsnowt]

Have I missed something Royston,I look forward to it,where is it!

He's with me in the Merry Monk getting lashed to celebrate my return to the forum. No chance of a view from tonight. Sorry.

 

[DifferentClass]

That's not how you request a View From round these parts mate.

You have to say WEEEEEEEEEERZ VIEW FROM!!!

 

[Freddie]

5th

 

[jono_t2000]

Easy on lads, no chance Roygbiv home under the bridge survived snowpocalypse!

 

[DifferentClass]

 

[knowsnowt]

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This is my cat looking at me when i do shrooms.

 

[Greasy Chap Butty]

Apparently ChatRoyGPT AI chatbot is bust so he's having to actually collect real comments so it's taking ages

 

[Kozzy_is_my_Dad]

He's with me in the Merry Monk getting lashed to celebrate my return to the forum. No chance of a view from tonight. Sorry.

Apparently ChatRoyGPT AI chatbot is bust so he's having to actually collect real comments so it's taking ages

I just asked ChatGPT to retell the story...

Too Drunk to Write.

Write a short story about why Roy couldn't write his blog because he was too busy getting drunk in the pub with his friend Knowsnowt.

------

Roy sat at his computer desk staring blankly at the screen. He had promised his readers a new blog post by the end of the day, but he couldn't seem to muster up the energy to write anything. He took a sip of his coffee and let out a sigh.

Just then, his phone buzzed. It was a message from his friend Knowsnowt, inviting him to come to the pub for a quick drink. Roy hesitated at first, knowing he had work to do, but ultimately decided that he deserved a break.

He arrived at the pub and was immediately greeted by Knowsnowt, who had already ordered him a pint of beer. They chatted and laughed, catching up on each other's lives. One pint turned into two, and then three. Before he knew it, Roy was feeling quite drunk.

At some point, Knowsnowt brought up Roy's blog. "Hey, Roy, aren't you supposed to be writing something for your blog today?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Roy tried to brush it off, insisting that he would get to it later. But Knowsnowt was persistent. "Come on, Roy, let's brainstorm some ideas right now. I'll help you write it!"

Roy tried to focus, but the alcohol was starting to make his head spin. He slumped in his chair and let out a groan. "I can't write anything right now, I'm too drunk," he mumbled.

Knowsnowt just laughed and ordered them another round. The rest of the night passed in a blur of alcohol and conversation. Roy stumbled home, feeling a bit regretful that he hadn't written his blog post, but also feeling grateful for the night of fun with his friend.

The next morning, he woke up with a hangover and a guilty feeling about his unfulfilled promise to his readers. But as he sat down at his computer and started to type, he found that the ideas were flowing more easily than ever before. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was the inspiration he had gained from his night out with Knowsnowt. Either way, Roy was able to write a fantastic blog post that he was proud to publish. He realized that sometimes, taking a break and having a bit of fun can be just what you need to get the creative juices flowing.

 

[Broomhall Blade]

Have I missed something Royston,I look forward to it,where is it!

I've heard it's off due too icey conditions.










Disclaimer
Don't panic not the match I meant Roy's view from it was a joke.

 

[CrookesBlade]

Have I missed something Royston,I look forward to it,where is it!

Snow got in it

 

[Roygbiv]

The entire talk was about whether the game would be on so I didn't bother. Nobody talking about the game at all

 

[dingledog]

....and did you get written permission from your mum to take that decision and deny your millions of readers the highlight of the pre match tension build up?

 

[JackSUFC]

Have I missed something Royston,I look forward to it,where is it!

“We’ll smash these hoofball merchants in their tinpot shed of a ground. They’ve never won anything. Always preferred Wednesday, far bigger club and sounder fanbase. From a Man City fan”.

 

[Fatlad666]

The entire talk was about whether the game would be on so I didn't bother. Nobody talking about the game at all

Well I've sent you a cheers Roygbiv it's a weekend tradition

 

[Crafty Blade]

I'm tired of this fuzzy thinking Roygbiv

 

[1973Blade]

The entire talk was about whether the game would be on so I didn't bother. Nobody talking about the game at all

Which forum of theirs do you look at. I don't have access to view the main one.

 

[Boxer Blade]

The entire talk was about whether the game would be on so I didn't bother. Nobody talking about the game at all

Well I'd expect you're big enough not to take your money this week,bloody part timers.

 

[blade too long]

"Id much rather be going to Hillsborough
Bigger stadium , older better respected club with history
I believe they are much older so better than the blunts from the stain "

from a Luton fan

 

[Argentinemanager]

Thats great that roy not thinking about us lazy fkrs, who cant be arsed to look on opositions forums,

 

[Grappler]

I just asked ChatGPT to retell the story...

Too Drunk to Write.

Write a short story about why Roy couldn't write his blog because he was too busy getting drunk in the pub with his friend Knowsnowt.

------

Roy sat at his computer desk staring blankly at the screen. He had promised his readers a new blog post by the end of the day, but he couldn't seem to muster up the energy to write anything. He took a sip of his coffee and let out a sigh.

Just then, his phone buzzed. It was a message from his friend Knowsnowt, inviting him to come to the pub for a quick drink. Roy hesitated at first, knowing he had work to do, but ultimately decided that he deserved a break.

He arrived at the pub and was immediately greeted by Knowsnowt, who had already ordered him a pint of beer. They chatted and laughed, catching up on each other's lives. One pint turned into two, and then three. Before he knew it, Roy was feeling quite drunk.

At some point, Knowsnowt brought up Roy's blog. "Hey, Roy, aren't you supposed to be writing something for your blog today?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Roy tried to brush it off, insisting that he would get to it later. But Knowsnowt was persistent. "Come on, Roy, let's brainstorm some ideas right now. I'll help you write it!"

Roy tried to focus, but the alcohol was starting to make his head spin. He slumped in his chair and let out a groan. "I can't write anything right now, I'm too drunk," he mumbled.

Knowsnowt just laughed and ordered them another round. The rest of the night passed in a blur of alcohol and conversation. Roy stumbled home, feeling a bit regretful that he hadn't written his blog post, but also feeling grateful for the night of fun with his friend.

The next morning, he woke up with a hangover and a guilty feeling about his unfulfilled promise to his readers. But as he sat down at his computer and started to type, he found that the ideas were flowing more easily than ever before. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was the inspiration he had gained from his night out with Knowsnowt. Either way, Roy was able to write a fantastic blog post that he was proud to publish. He realized that sometimes, taking a break and having a bit of fun can be just what you need to get the creative juices flowing.

ChatGPT is only the beginning .........

 

[Roygbiv]

I'm tired of this fuzzy thinking Roygbiv

Alright chill out, don't have a cow

 

[Blade56]

He's with me in the Merry Monk getting lashed to celebrate my return to the forum. No chance of a view from tonight. Sorry.

Just been in there. Were you two the Panto horse but your front end was pointing backwards?

Visualise it and you’ll never forget it