SiblingsBrothers and sisters - can't live with 'em, can't stove 'em to death with the coal scuttle and bury 'em behind the local industrial estate. Tell us about yours.
Thanks to suboftheday for the suggestion -we're keeping the question open for another week for the New Year
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 25 Dec 2008, 17:20)
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Repost *cough*When my brother and I were all little (I was about 8, him 4) my ever loving, caring, responsible parents used to go out on the lash every saturday and invite one of the (rather naive) grandparents round to kip at our gaff i.e. look after us and make sure we dont kill each other.
This was the greatest night of the week. Basically no matter which grandparent was staying, they'd always go to have a sleep after tea.
Brilliant.
What did me and my brother do? Eat a shed load of chocolate, pull all the cushions off the sofas, make assault courses (using the cushions, tables, lamps, cats etc), don our swimming costumes and re-enact the goings on of Gladiators!!.. To the backing music of REM and the Beautiful South. (eh?!)
Anyway, one fateful night I ended up cracking my brothers head open on the fire place and we had an impromptu visit to casualty. That was the end of that.
Damn it!
(, Mon 29 Dec 2008, 18:19, Reply)
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