Morning to you, too. Just a spot of dreary real-life turbulence over the past couple of weeks. Nothing dramatic, just time-consuming.
But back home now, to cough and flick ash into the saucepan like usual.
(But back home now, to cough and flick ash into the saucepan like usual.
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 14 Oct 2011, 1:56,
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sauce pan?that's what your chest/lap's for
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real i'm not happy 'til you're not happy,
Fri 14 Oct 2011, 2:21,
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You're right, of course.Sorry. Where were my manners? *flicks ash onto own chest*
( Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 14 Oct 2011, 2:35,
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