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Having cycled across it myself on A tour of the sites, sadly only with it well and truly flat, I would like to say, "Well Trousered that man".
What ever happened to the original "Ziggy Stardust" phone box?
I visited the K West site several years ago & it had been replaced with a Plastic one. BT, our pop heritage in their hands!
Regards & Appreciation,
Chris

Or for aspiring middle class yuppies, there are lovely views of Tower Bridge from the Blue Print Cafe (Conran) restaurant in the Design Museum. But only if you get a table by the window.

Why have you posted this three times? Is it a forlorn attempt to get Tower Bridge off the most neglected list?

"Is it still for sale," Donald Trump. "I saw it first," Ronald McDonald. "What a great site for a WalMart," The Waltons

I disagree with the bit about waiting for the bridge to be lowered.
When the road is at about fifteen degrees to the river and rising, you should start pedalling with all your might and hurtle, triumphantly and screaming with pleasure, into the void.

Ps. It's a lie. Ziggy played drums.

A good friend of mine, named Ziggy, who came to NZ from Poland as a young refugee after WW2, makes marvellous marmalade.

Oh hi toonz. I prefer preserve myself.
I like the gizmo on your page that takes you to where other users are.
How do you do this?

Mirrors. Or perhaps cut and paste it using the edit option on your browzer or visit Vegimans page and steal it from there like I did. He doesn't mind.

Thanx for the tip.
The man in the shack offered looneytunes his kindest regards, even though that despite his earplugs, the roar and thunder of the 24 brass bands and the welsh national baptist choir was pounding through his head. He shuffled across the shack to his matress, dimmed the lights and started, slowly, to go insane all over again.

Starts constructing airport on the pleasant grassy knoll behind the man in the shack's, shack

Wonders if the aliens will be able to abduct both him AND his shack.
Sends in the octopi to finally put an end to loonytunes' madness.
Looks at the time.
3.33 am.
Recoils in horror.
Wonders how on earth he will be able to get up at 8.00 am.
Again.