THE RSL's ADOPT THEIR DOUBLE STANDARDS FOR THE RODNEY RUDE SHOW "Lest We Forget"

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THE RETURNED SERVICEMENS LEAGUE CLUBS ARE AT FAULT.
It would seem that the "Lest we forget" principles of these clubs; in particular the laws concerning blasphemy, lewd remarks and general bad behaviour are conveniently cast aside when they seize upon an opportunity to make a fast buck.
Try uttering the 'F' word or an equally disdainful four letter cliche within ear shot of an offended club worker or member; and 'Out you Go mate', It is just not tolerated full stop.
We have had to tolerate these classic examples of double standards for far too long.
Soon to appear at an RSL Club close to my home on the central coast of NSW, as an entertainer; is an exponent of filth and depravity.
FOUL LANGUAGE SLIDES FROM THE MOUTH OF THIS HORRIBLE LOOKING CREATURE LIKE EXCREMENT FROM A SEWER PIPE.
This distinguished entertainer RODNEY RUDE has been around far too long, but his greasy looks and foul language will still be a draw card for those brain dead simpletons who will willingly pay $44-00 a ticket to the temporarily deaf club managements.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Truly, Does this age group find this stuff funny?
I've never liked toilet humour as such - I think it is just so unoriginal. I can't imagine anyone paying good $ to listen to it. You can go catch a bus on a school route and hear the same language for $1.50.
Saturday 19 August 2006 at 22:29:00 GMT+10
katy said…
ta for visit, nope me oldman not called arthur but i get your thinking! god that was a long time ago that show was!
Sunday 20 August 2006 at 02:53:00 GMT+10
Vest said…
her indoors: Not a long time.
Not at all if you can remember,BBC Radio;1930s'In Town to night' Henry Hall, ITMA, then on TV the 'Amos and Andy Show' 1950.
BTW, We can get, Minder, Benny Hill, Birds of a feather, the original "The Bill" and many other British fossilised shows on 'Foxtel', Thanks for calling kiddo, PCA.
Sunday 20 August 2006 at 10:12:00 GMT+10
Anonymous said…
W T K r u talking about man?
when will englishmen learn to talk english?
Sunday 20 August 2006 at 13:51:00 GMT+10
Vest said…
Refer to previous anon comment.

Anonymous: I will refer your statement back to you; for clarification, in its present form it seems to make little sense.
But then again it is possible that you lack that facility; which is more than likely.
BTW, try banging your head on a wall, it may jump start your brain.

Have a lovely day.

Ps :If you are a cult follower of Rodney Rude, that explains every thing.
Sunday 20 August 2006 at 15:55:00 GMT+10
Anonymous said…
hoos rodney rude

never heard of him in boston texas
Tuesday 22 August 2006 at 19:55:00 GMT+10
Vest said…
Tiger Tim: "Oh No! not you again".

BTW Goofy, Boston ain't in Texas.
Wednesday 23 August 2006 at 09:25:00 GMT+10
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