FabSwingers.com > Forums > The Lounge > The late late nocturnal thread ©™
Jump to: Newest in thread
| |||
| |||
"Good evening Jim xx" Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening to you, Emma. You're tonight's ¹st poster, congratulations! ¹stface x | |||
"Brilliant " Yeah! Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Kissit. Smileyface | |||
| |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and nocturnal owls. Today I have mainly worked from my Dad's back garden, with my 4G dongle. I got sunburnt on my back, despite sitting in the shade and it being overcast. I also did lots of laundry because our washing machine is broken at home. After I finished work, I went to visit my Dad in hospital. Then I microwaved some pasta and finished some more work. I'm just making a brew and might take it upstairs. I'm here all alone " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, KC and the Moonlight Band. You simply couldn't have been in the shade. | |||
| |||
| |||
"Hello everyone I'm only here for a few minutes but thought I'd say hello " Hello! | |||
"I may have had a cider Jim. " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Estella. Hey, it's summer. Just the ¹ cider? | |||
"I may have had a cider Jim. Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Estella. Hey, it's summer. Just the ¹ cider?" Looks around. I may have had more than one. | |||
| |||
"Hello Jimbo! And owls My mind is actually quite calm(ish). I've got a rather exciting date this weekend with a kind of hot man that I'm looking forward to a lot. So I'm in a good place. Hope things with you are well? " Kind of hot? You mean totally hot and horn dog worthy don’t you? | |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and nocturnal owls. Today I have mainly worked from my Dad's back garden, with my 4G dongle. I got sunburnt on my back, despite sitting in the shade and it being overcast. I also did lots of laundry because our washing machine is broken at home. After I finished work, I went to visit my Dad in hospital. Then I microwaved some pasta and finished some more work. I'm just making a brew and might take it upstairs. I'm here all alone Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, KC and the Moonlight Band. You simply couldn't have been in the shade." Jim, I was on a patio the was in the "grey" zone all day. I was wearing a sweater with a cut out detail at the back, so now I have a bizarre pattern on the top half of my back | |||
"I may have had a cider Jim. Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Estella. Hey, it's summer. Just the ¹ cider? Looks around. I may have had more than one. " I thought so. | |||
"Hello Jimbo! And owls My mind is actually quite calm(ish). I've got a rather exciting date this weekend with a kind of hot man that I'm looking forward to a lot. So I'm in a good place. Hope things with you are well? " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Meli. That's awesome. I'm alright. | |||
| |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and nocturnal owls. Today I have mainly worked from my Dad's back garden, with my 4G dongle. I got sunburnt on my back, despite sitting in the shade and it being overcast. I also did lots of laundry because our washing machine is broken at home. After I finished work, I went to visit my Dad in hospital. Then I microwaved some pasta and finished some more work. I'm just making a brew and might take it upstairs. I'm here all alone Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, KC and the Moonlight Band. You simply couldn't have been in the shade. Jim, I was on a patio the was in the "grey" zone all day. I was wearing a sweater with a cut out detail at the back, so now I have a bizarre pattern on the top half of my back " | |||
"I may have had a cider Jim. Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Estella. Hey, it's summer. Just the ¹ cider? Looks around. I may have had more than one. I thought so. " You so clever. | |||
| |||
"Goooooooood evenin Jim lad. Just having a little perv, thought I'd pop in and say hello. Hello! " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Dingo. You bloody pervert. | |||
"I may have had a cider Jim. Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Estella. Hey, it's summer. Just the ¹ cider? Looks around. I may have had more than one. I thought so. You so clever. " | |||
"Hello everybody, hope you're all having a wonderful evening " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening to thee, B. Are you having a wonderful evening? | |||
"Goooooooood evenin Jim lad. Just having a little perv, thought I'd pop in and say hello. Hello! Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Dingo. You bloody pervert." Guilty as charged me'lud. Shocking!... | |||
| |||
| |||
| |||
"Good evening Jimothy Been chatting to my bestie about what we're going to do next week at Chams ....lots of naughty but nice plans " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Naughty. All I can say is, good plans everyone. | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X " Waving from down the road | |||
"Evening lovely folks. Super busy day of work. Spending my evening listening to tunes in my campervan and looking forward to some dirty fun tomorrow." Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Super busy Silas. Welcome to The late late nocturnal thread ©™. Smileyface | |||
| |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Red. You're looking a bit sexy in that photo. x | |||
| |||
"Thanks! Thought I'd stop quietly lurking and brave human interaction. " Don't mention it, dude. I'm glad you stopped by and stopped being lurky. | |||
| |||
"Everyone say hello to Silas. He's in a campervan." *Waves* hello! | |||
"Good evening Jim and fellow fabbers" Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, SexCee. | |||
| |||
"Evening peeps. Evening Jim! Hope you’ve had a good Tuesday " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Steve. It's been alright. I hope you had a good Tuesday. | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X Waving from down the road " Hello you! I'm back from Devon with a shitload of brownies, if you fancy popping in one night this week? X | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X Waving from down the road Hello you! I'm back from Devon with a shitload of brownies, if you fancy popping in one night this week? X" I'm sat sitting in the spare room right now, but I didn't get back from the hospital till after 9, then food & work so didn't think tonight would be good. I'm next down sometime at the weekend, I think | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Red. You're looking a bit sexy in that photo. x" Why thank you, Jimothy! I've been in Devon with the Not so Posh one, so we took photos of each other. Good times. Xx | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X Waving from down the road Hello you! I'm back from Devon with a shitload of brownies, if you fancy popping in one night this week? X I'm sat sitting in the spare room right now, but I didn't get back from the hospital till after 9, then food & work so didn't think tonight would be good. I'm next down sometime at the weekend, I think " Well I shall see you then, darling xx | |||
"Jim!!! Hello!!! X Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Red. You're looking a bit sexy in that photo. x Why thank you, Jimothy! I've been in Devon with the Not so Posh one, so we took photos of each other. Good times. Xx " Fantastic. x | |||
"Hello everybody, hope you're all having a wonderful evening Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening to thee, B. Are you having a wonderful evening?" Naa I'm at work. Pays the bills though | |||
| |||
| |||
"Evening peeps. Evening Jim! Hope you’ve had a good Tuesday Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Steve. It's been alright. I hope you had a good Tuesday. " It’s been alright for me too. Glad to be here with these other owls. | |||
"Hello everybody, hope you're all having a wonderful evening Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening to thee, B. Are you having a wonderful evening? Naa I'm at work. Pays the bills though " Respect to the night workers. Thank you for your work. | |||
"Hi jim" Good afternooooooooooooooooooooon, Blu. Have you had some chocolate ice cream? | |||
"Good Evening to you, Jim! How are the Bilberries in Shrewsbury? Are they ripe for picking? I've been playing Topless-Twister with PrinçessPuddle and KC² (she's having a brew all by herself upstairs). Good evening to: Ëmma-Ëvans, KïSSït, KC², Steph@nJ, Estellå-Fruitellå, Mèlí (and her tepid Saturday date), DefínìtelyDinGøx, ?yourself, NørteeButtNice, S¹las-R°we (I like his hair), RêdV, SëxCeeKént, Vicår, KC² again, RêdV again, KC² and RêdV together." Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Nero. I've got no idea about Williamberries. But I've had strawberries today. | |||
"Evening peeps. Evening Jim! Hope you’ve had a good Tuesday Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Steve. It's been alright. I hope you had a good Tuesday. It’s been alright for me too. Glad to be here with these other owls. " | |||
| |||
"Hi jim Good afternooooooooooooooooooooon, Blu. Have you had some chocolate ice cream?" Not a fan of ice cream but making smores | |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting. | |||
"Hi jim Good afternooooooooooooooooooooon, Blu. Have you had some chocolate ice cream? Not a fan of ice cream but making smores " What are smores? | |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting." I'll probably be asleep before you get your facts out | |||
| |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting. I'll probably be asleep before you get your facts out " Me too. | |||
"Good eve all! Xx " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x" I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X " Doing this nonsense. Wondering why I'm doing this nonsense. x | |||
"Good Evening to you, Jim! How are the Bilberries in Shrewsbury? Are they ripe for picking? I've been playing Topless-Twister with PrinçessPuddle and KC² (she's having a brew all by herself upstairs). Good evening to: Ëmma-Ëvans, KïSSït, KC², Steph@nJ, Estellå-Fruitellå, Mèlí (and her tepid Saturday date), DefínìtelyDinGøx, ?yourself, NørteeButtNice, S¹las-R°we (I like his hair), RêdV, SëxCeeKént, Vicår, KC² again, RêdV again, KC² and RêdV together." ³ for me? Golly gosh, I don't know what's come over me | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X Doing this nonsense. Wondering why I'm doing this nonsense. x" It's because you love us, Jim | |||
| |||
"Hey all. We’re here having an early mid week perv. Loving everything so far. Also s’mores mmmm!! " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Sugar&Tex. Welcome to The late late nocturnal thread ©™. Smileyface | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X Doing this nonsense. Wondering why I'm doing this nonsense. x" Lol I can relate! I’m procrastinating about going to settle down for work in the office tomorrow. Spend last 9 days working from home. But monger I leave it the more I’ll regret it. So prob be here all night hahahah | |||
| |||
"[Removed by poster at 07/06/22 23:57:51]" Twonk. | |||
| |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting. I'll probably be asleep before you get your facts out Me too." Hang on, I'll brush ma teeth and give you a goodnight...... | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X Doing this nonsense. Wondering why I'm doing this nonsense. x Lol I can relate! I’m procrastinating about going to settle down for work in the office tomorrow. Spend last 9 days working from home. But monger I leave it the more I’ll regret it. So prob be here all night hahahah " You know what you gotta do. | |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting. I'll probably be asleep before you get your facts out Me too. Hang on, I'll brush ma teeth and give you a goodnight...... " Get brushing. | |||
"Good eve all! Xx Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, RubyBlue. How do you do? x I am v well thanks! Just chilling. What you up to? X Doing this nonsense. Wondering why I'm doing this nonsense. x Lol I can relate! I’m procrastinating about going to settle down for work in the office tomorrow. Spend last 9 days working from home. But monger I leave it the more I’ll regret it. So prob be here all night hahahah You know what you gotta do." Yes relaxing play and sleep! Might check out top pics to hurry it along | |||
| |||
"Alreeeeet Jim, I was hoping to have an early night until you turned up Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Ace. I had no idea I was that interesting. I'll probably be asleep before you get your facts out Me too. Hang on, I'll brush ma teeth and give you a goodnight...... Get brushing." I'll just get the yardbrush out | |||
| |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^" Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY | |||
| |||
"Goodnight all xx " Na night, Steve. | |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^ Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY" | |||
| |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^ Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY " Do you like Chumbawamba? | |||
| |||
"Everyone say hello to Sugar&Tex. They know what smores are." Can’t have a name like Sugar and not know what s’mores are haha x | |||
"Goodnight from me (and him in a different postcode) " Sweet dreams. x | |||
| |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^ Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY Do you like Chumbawamba? " I only know the hit. | |||
"Everyone say hello to Sugar&Tex. They know what smores are. Can’t have a name like Sugar and not know what s’mores are haha x" I'll take your word for it. x | |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^ Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY Do you like Chumbawamba? I only know the hit." Try this one for size..... It's more political than anything else Mouthful Of Shit www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmzU7GsH_CU | |||
"He's got a big mouth. ^ Chumbawamba - Big Mouth Strikes Again www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_Sm6LMpLmY Do you like Chumbawamba? I only know the hit. Try this one for size..... It's more political than anything else Mouthful Of Shit www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmzU7GsH_CU" | |||
| |||
| |||
"Hey everybody " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Caveman. How are you doing? | |||
| |||
| |||
"Hey everybody Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Caveman. How are you doing?" good now and you | |||
"Evening all x " good evening | |||
"It's raining in Shrewsbury." Is Shrewsbury near Manchester? | |||
"Evening all x " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, BBW. Happy Wednesday. x | |||
"Hey everybody Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Caveman. How are you doing?good now and you " I'm not too bad. | |||
"It's raining in Shrewsbury. Is Shrewsbury near Manchester? " Not really. It's just suddenly stopped. | |||
"It's raining in Shrewsbury. Is Shrewsbury near Manchester? Not really. It's just suddenly stopped." He can put his brolly away ^ | |||
| |||
"(brolly)" Umbrella www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvBfHwUxHIk | |||
"(brolly) Umbrella www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvBfHwUxHIk" Nice. | |||
"Nice." He likes Jazz ^ | |||
"Nice. He likes Jazz ^ " | |||
| |||
"Evening all x Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, BBW. Happy Wednesday. x" Happy Wednesday to you too! Hump day!!! | |||
"Good evening everyone.x" good evening x | |||
"Good evening everyone.x" Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Bluebell. Happy Wednesday. x | |||
"Good evening everyone.x Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Bluebell. Happy Wednesday. x" Thank you. Sitting at work eating cheesy wotsits and listening to the rain outside. | |||
"Good evening everyone.x Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Bluebell. Happy Wednesday. x Thank you. Sitting at work eating cheesy wotsits and listening to the rain outside." You need the carbs doing what you do. Enjoy your Wotsits. | |||
"Good evening everyone.x Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Bluebell. Happy Wednesday. x Thank you. Sitting at work eating cheesy wotsits and listening to the rain outside." Sounds like a dream shift | |||
| |||
"Good evening everyone.x Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Bluebell. Happy Wednesday. x Thank you. Sitting at work eating cheesy wotsits and listening to the rain outside. Sounds like a dream crisp. " Fixed it for you. | |||
| |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and fellow nightcrawlers " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Sheikh. https://youtu.be/7-BnB3xxUoA | |||
"David Guetta - United at Home - Dubai Edition www.youtube.com/watch?v=xaurMcGqZHU" You're a go-Guetta. | |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and fellow nightcrawlers Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Sheikh. https://youtu.be/7-BnB3xxUoA" Exactly that! But it’s my Friday today so I’m going for the more recent remix https://youtu.be/1TewCPi92ro | |||
"Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening Jim and fellow nightcrawlers Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, Sheikh. https://youtu.be/7-BnB3xxUoA Exactly that! But it’s my Friday today so I’m going for the more recent remix https://youtu.be/1TewCPi92ro " Happy Friday! | |||
| |||
| |||
| |||
"Bloody insomnia. Least the rain sounds good" Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, YorkGuy. Relax and listen to the rain. | |||
"Morning " Hello! | |||
"Morning. Well gonna take the dogs out to confuse the local scroats nicking stuff" Okay, don't relax. Walk the dogs. | |||
| |||
"Morning! I’m new to the nocturnal chat x " Good eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevening, BM. Welcome to The late late nocturnal thread ©™. Smileyface x | |||
| |||
| |||
"On this day 1917 Walt Disney graduated from Benton High School." Happy belated graduation day Walt! | |||
"No he didn't?" Who didn't do what? | |||
"On this day 1917 Walt Disney graduated from Benton High School. Happy belated graduation day Walt! " I graduated from Pato Banton High School. | |||
| |||
"[Removed by poster at 08/06/22 04:17:42]" Twonk. | |||
| |||
| |||
"Can I say evening still Jim with it getting light outside already " I think it's probably morning. | |||
"Can I say evening still Jim with it getting light outside already I think it's probably morning." Well good morning Jim, unfortunately I missed the nocturnal shenanigans | |||
"Can I say evening still Jim with it getting light outside already I think it's probably morning. Well good morning Jim, unfortunately I missed the nocturnal shenanigans " Next time. | |||
| |||
| |||
| |||
"Hello Jimbo! And owls My mind is actually quite calm(ish). I've got a rather exciting date this weekend with a kind of hot man that I'm looking forward to a lot. So I'm in a good place. Hope things with you are well? Kind of hot? You mean totally hot and horn dog worthy don’t you?" Your translation skills even when tipsy are . I'm impressed. | |||
| |||
| |||
"On this day 1989 we lost Albert Spaggiari, the mastermind behind the biggest ever bank robbery in France. He died leaving no clue as to the whereabouts of the stolen millions. Spaggiari, born in 1932, was a tearaway, constantly in trouble for stealing. His father died when he was three and his mother, who ran a lingerie shop, quickly remarried, but the boy hated his stepfather. He left home at seventeen to join the Parachute Regiment, which was fighting Ho Chi Minh’s communist army in Indochina. Spaggiari was a tough soldier, wounded twice and decorated for bravery. But his old weakness resurfaced and in 1953 he was arrested after breaking into a milk bar in Hanoi to steal the takings. He was sent back in irons to France and jailed. By the late 1960s Spaggiari seemed to have turned over a new leaf, married a nurse and moved to the South of France where he opened a photography shop in Nice. His charm and talent soon put him in increasing demand for society and wedding photographs. But he longed for action and he had itchy fingers. And when he learned that the sewers of Nice ran close to the walls of the Société Générale bank, plans for a daring robbery began to form in his mind. First, as a precaution, he rented a safety box in the bank's vault and planted in it a loud alarm clock set to go off at midnight. Spaggiari wanted to make sure there were no acoustic or seismic detection alarms to spoil his plans. He need not have worried. Like the owners of the Titanic, who thought the ship unsinkable, the bank thought its vault was impregnable. Next he recruited a gang of villains from Marseilles who headed into the sewers. For two months in the summer of 1976 they waded each night through human waste, digging an eight meter tunnel which Spaggiari demanded was shored up as well as a mine shaft. On the Friday night of the three-day Bastille Day weekend they broke through into the vault, sealed its door shut from the inside with a welding gun, and broke open 371 safety deposit boxes before leaving on Monday morning. The bank did not know what was in the boxes, so the value of the haul would never be known. Estimates ranged from 30 million to 100 million francs in cash and jewels. When locksmiths brought in by the astonished bank managed to open the door they found deposit boxes scattered across the floor, the remains of meals eaten by the gang, and a message painted on the wall: “Sans Armes, ni Violence, ni Haine” (without weapons, violence or hate). A few weeks later, acting on a tip-off, the police arrested one of the thieves who named the entire gang, including Spaggiari. He was on a trip to the Far East accompanying the Mayor of Nice as a photographer and was arrested when the returning plane touched down. At his trial, Spaggiari asked to see the judge in his chambers. There, he suddenly ran to a window, flung it open and jumped out. “Au revoir,” he shouted with a wave, then roared away sitting on the back of an accomplice’s motorcycle. The French police never saw him again. In his absence the judge gave him a life sentence. Spaggiari spent the rest of his days drifting between South America and Europe and is believed to have returned to France occasionally to see his wife. When he died of lung cancer in 1989 he had been living in Italy under a false name for a number of years. In 2008 a French biopic of Spaggiari, "Sans arme, ni haine, ni violence", was released in the cinemas. It portrayed him as part comic fantasist and part daring thief, marooned by a hotel pool in Argentina. Spaggiari wrote a book about the robbery in 1977, translated into English as “Sewers of Gold.” Another book, “The Heist of the Century” by French journalists René-Louis Maurice and Jean-Claude Simoën was given a partial re-write by English thriller author Ken Follett." Thanks for sharing this Jim, one of the finest things I've read on a forum yet | |||
"On this day 1989 we lost Albert Spaggiari, the mastermind behind the biggest ever bank robbery in France. He died leaving no clue as to the whereabouts of the stolen millions. Spaggiari, born in 1932, was a tearaway, constantly in trouble for stealing. His father died when he was three and his mother, who ran a lingerie shop, quickly remarried, but the boy hated his stepfather. He left home at seventeen to join the Parachute Regiment, which was fighting Ho Chi Minh’s communist army in Indochina. Spaggiari was a tough soldier, wounded twice and decorated for bravery. But his old weakness resurfaced and in 1953 he was arrested after breaking into a milk bar in Hanoi to steal the takings. He was sent back in irons to France and jailed. By the late 1960s Spaggiari seemed to have turned over a new leaf, married a nurse and moved to the South of France where he opened a photography shop in Nice. His charm and talent soon put him in increasing demand for society and wedding photographs. But he longed for action and he had itchy fingers. And when he learned that the sewers of Nice ran close to the walls of the Société Générale bank, plans for a daring robbery began to form in his mind. First, as a precaution, he rented a safety box in the bank's vault and planted in it a loud alarm clock set to go off at midnight. Spaggiari wanted to make sure there were no acoustic or seismic detection alarms to spoil his plans. He need not have worried. Like the owners of the Titanic, who thought the ship unsinkable, the bank thought its vault was impregnable. Next he recruited a gang of villains from Marseilles who headed into the sewers. For two months in the summer of 1976 they waded each night through human waste, digging an eight meter tunnel which Spaggiari demanded was shored up as well as a mine shaft. On the Friday night of the three-day Bastille Day weekend they broke through into the vault, sealed its door shut from the inside with a welding gun, and broke open 371 safety deposit boxes before leaving on Monday morning. The bank did not know what was in the boxes, so the value of the haul would never be known. Estimates ranged from 30 million to 100 million francs in cash and jewels. When locksmiths brought in by the astonished bank managed to open the door they found deposit boxes scattered across the floor, the remains of meals eaten by the gang, and a message painted on the wall: “Sans Armes, ni Violence, ni Haine” (without weapons, violence or hate). A few weeks later, acting on a tip-off, the police arrested one of the thieves who named the entire gang, including Spaggiari. He was on a trip to the Far East accompanying the Mayor of Nice as a photographer and was arrested when the returning plane touched down. At his trial, Spaggiari asked to see the judge in his chambers. There, he suddenly ran to a window, flung it open and jumped out. “Au revoir,” he shouted with a wave, then roared away sitting on the back of an accomplice’s motorcycle. The French police never saw him again. In his absence the judge gave him a life sentence. Spaggiari spent the rest of his days drifting between South America and Europe and is believed to have returned to France occasionally to see his wife. When he died of lung cancer in 1989 he had been living in Italy under a false name for a number of years. In 2008 a French biopic of Spaggiari, "Sans arme, ni haine, ni violence", was released in the cinemas. It portrayed him as part comic fantasist and part daring thief, marooned by a hotel pool in Argentina. Spaggiari wrote a book about the robbery in 1977, translated into English as “Sewers of Gold.” Another book, “The Heist of the Century” by French journalists René-Louis Maurice and Jean-Claude Simoën was given a partial re-write by English thriller author Ken Follett. Thanks for sharing this Jim, one of the finest things I've read on a forum yet " Merci! | |||
"On this day 1989 we lost Albert Spaggiari, the mastermind behind the biggest ever bank robbery in France. He died leaving no clue as to the whereabouts of the stolen millions. Spaggiari, born in 1932, was a tearaway, constantly in trouble for stealing. His father died when he was three and his mother, who ran a lingerie shop, quickly remarried, but the boy hated his stepfather. He left home at seventeen to join the Parachute Regiment, which was fighting Ho Chi Minh’s communist army in Indochina. Spaggiari was a tough soldier, wounded twice and decorated for bravery. But his old weakness resurfaced and in 1953 he was arrested after breaking into a milk bar in Hanoi to steal the takings. He was sent back in irons to France and jailed. By the late 1960s Spaggiari seemed to have turned over a new leaf, married a nurse and moved to the South of France where he opened a photography shop in Nice. His charm and talent soon put him in increasing demand for society and wedding photographs. But he longed for action and he had itchy fingers. And when he learned that the sewers of Nice ran close to the walls of the Société Générale bank, plans for a daring robbery began to form in his mind. First, as a precaution, he rented a safety box in the bank's vault and planted in it a loud alarm clock set to go off at midnight. Spaggiari wanted to make sure there were no acoustic or seismic detection alarms to spoil his plans. He need not have worried. Like the owners of the Titanic, who thought the ship unsinkable, the bank thought its vault was impregnable. Next he recruited a gang of villains from Marseilles who headed into the sewers. For two months in the summer of 1976 they waded each night through human waste, digging an eight meter tunnel which Spaggiari demanded was shored up as well as a mine shaft. On the Friday night of the three-day Bastille Day weekend they broke through into the vault, sealed its door shut from the inside with a welding gun, and broke open 371 safety deposit boxes before leaving on Monday morning. The bank did not know what was in the boxes, so the value of the haul would never be known. Estimates ranged from 30 million to 100 million francs in cash and jewels. When locksmiths brought in by the astonished bank managed to open the door they found deposit boxes scattered across the floor, the remains of meals eaten by the gang, and a message painted on the wall: “Sans Armes, ni Violence, ni Haine” (without weapons, violence or hate). A few weeks later, acting on a tip-off, the police arrested one of the thieves who named the entire gang, including Spaggiari. He was on a trip to the Far East accompanying the Mayor of Nice as a photographer and was arrested when the returning plane touched down. At his trial, Spaggiari asked to see the judge in his chambers. There, he suddenly ran to a window, flung it open and jumped out. “Au revoir,” he shouted with a wave, then roared away sitting on the back of an accomplice’s motorcycle. The French police never saw him again. In his absence the judge gave him a life sentence. Spaggiari spent the rest of his days drifting between South America and Europe and is believed to have returned to France occasionally to see his wife. When he died of lung cancer in 1989 he had been living in Italy under a false name for a number of years. In 2008 a French biopic of Spaggiari, "Sans arme, ni haine, ni violence", was released in the cinemas. It portrayed him as part comic fantasist and part daring thief, marooned by a hotel pool in Argentina. Spaggiari wrote a book about the robbery in 1977, translated into English as “Sewers of Gold.” Another book, “The Heist of the Century” by French journalists René-Louis Maurice and Jean-Claude Simoën was given a partial re-write by English thriller author Ken Follett." Jim, your big one was a good 'un | |||
"On this day 1989 we lost Albert Spaggiari, the mastermind behind the biggest ever bank robbery in France. He died leaving no clue as to the whereabouts of the stolen millions. Spaggiari, born in 1932, was a tearaway, constantly in trouble for stealing. His father died when he was three and his mother, who ran a lingerie shop, quickly remarried, but the boy hated his stepfather. He left home at seventeen to join the Parachute Regiment, which was fighting Ho Chi Minh’s communist army in Indochina. Spaggiari was a tough soldier, wounded twice and decorated for bravery. But his old weakness resurfaced and in 1953 he was arrested after breaking into a milk bar in Hanoi to steal the takings. He was sent back in irons to France and jailed. By the late 1960s Spaggiari seemed to have turned over a new leaf, married a nurse and moved to the South of France where he opened a photography shop in Nice. His charm and talent soon put him in increasing demand for society and wedding photographs. But he longed for action and he had itchy fingers. And when he learned that the sewers of Nice ran close to the walls of the Société Générale bank, plans for a daring robbery began to form in his mind. First, as a precaution, he rented a safety box in the bank's vault and planted in it a loud alarm clock set to go off at midnight. Spaggiari wanted to make sure there were no acoustic or seismic detection alarms to spoil his plans. He need not have worried. Like the owners of the Titanic, who thought the ship unsinkable, the bank thought its vault was impregnable. Next he recruited a gang of villains from Marseilles who headed into the sewers. For two months in the summer of 1976 they waded each night through human waste, digging an eight meter tunnel which Spaggiari demanded was shored up as well as a mine shaft. On the Friday night of the three-day Bastille Day weekend they broke through into the vault, sealed its door shut from the inside with a welding gun, and broke open 371 safety deposit boxes before leaving on Monday morning. The bank did not know what was in the boxes, so the value of the haul would never be known. Estimates ranged from 30 million to 100 million francs in cash and jewels. When locksmiths brought in by the astonished bank managed to open the door they found deposit boxes scattered across the floor, the remains of meals eaten by the gang, and a message painted on the wall: “Sans Armes, ni Violence, ni Haine” (without weapons, violence or hate). A few weeks later, acting on a tip-off, the police arrested one of the thieves who named the entire gang, including Spaggiari. He was on a trip to the Far East accompanying the Mayor of Nice as a photographer and was arrested when the returning plane touched down. At his trial, Spaggiari asked to see the judge in his chambers. There, he suddenly ran to a window, flung it open and jumped out. “Au revoir,” he shouted with a wave, then roared away sitting on the back of an accomplice’s motorcycle. The French police never saw him again. In his absence the judge gave him a life sentence. Spaggiari spent the rest of his days drifting between South America and Europe and is believed to have returned to France occasionally to see his wife. When he died of lung cancer in 1989 he had been living in Italy under a false name for a number of years. In 2008 a French biopic of Spaggiari, "Sans arme, ni haine, ni violence", was released in the cinemas. It portrayed him as part comic fantasist and part daring thief, marooned by a hotel pool in Argentina. Spaggiari wrote a book about the robbery in 1977, translated into English as “Sewers of Gold.” Another book, “The Heist of the Century” by French journalists René-Louis Maurice and Jean-Claude Simoën was given a partial re-write by English thriller author Ken Follett. Jim, your big one was a good 'un " Ayyyy. | |||
| |||
"Good morning Jim " Good morning, Comp. | |||