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Joey Deacon

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I wouldn't eat in that place, no matter how they attempt to dress it up. They might have some new tables and chairs, but their hygiene standards seem atrocious to me.

You certainly would never have caught me staying there or recommending others to do likewise. The stench is awful when you walk past the old Timaru Gardens! I've no idea who thought it a good idea to open a camp/touring site there...

There's little wrong with Dawlish that a good lick of paint couldn't resolve. Look at what they've done up the road in Teignmouth for inspiration! Other than that, closing down a couple of the tacky kiss-me-quick shops and that bloody amusement arcade that makes the place look like a cheap version of Blackpool, would help a lot. Oh, and forcing Baileys to meet national hygiene regulations would ...

Corrupt Councils
28 Jun 2008

You can just imagine the bloke who started that website is some sad 50-year-old obsessive who still lives with his mum. He's probably a regular to this neck of the woods to watch the trains go along the front. Tesco's (dirty word) carrier bag in one hand and cheese sandwich and thermos flask in the other. I reckon he started the website when the council didn't empty his wheely bin one week. He ...

Its wonderfull
27 Jun 2008

That Chicken Shed is such a buffoon! gagaga dribble gagaga (head implodes)

27 Jun 2008

I agree. Chicken Shed is SO obviously Tom Bush. I can't believe that none of us didn't realise this before! In fact, I'm sure that when Reverend Doctor Chicken Bush (or is it Doctor Reverend Tom Shed?) types his messages on here, he's doing so whilst sitting on the grassy knoll next to his best mate Elvis. gagaga dribble gagaga JUST BECAUSE I'M PARANOID, DON'T MEAN THEY'RE NOT AFTER ME. P.S. ...

Dawlish Gazette
27 Jun 2008

That's exactly the phrase that Roy (my hero) used about me too! How bizarre is that? ;-)

You CANNOT BE SERIOUS! ;-)

Have you ever heard of O.C.D.? Obsessed with Council of Dawlish! For the record, I was also on the grassy knoll in Dallas, I was the cameraman in California taking the phot's of Neil Armstrong on the Moon, I fed Elvis his last hamburger, and I also personally hired the hitman that did-for Princess Di. Get a grip on reality man - you and your alter-egos are a laughing stock. Right, I'm off to ...

I can swear on my life that I did NOT post the last but one message. It's only a pity that this forum doesn't publish IP addresses. Though I guess if it did then it might go a bit quite eh Anon, I mean Roy? Your serve.