
"They fuck you up, your mum and dad" said Philip Larkin. Did he have a point? Perhaps yours are merely horrendously embarrassing? Or are you yourself that embarrassing or terrible parent? No tedious McCannery or nonce strikethroughs please, ffs.
( , Mon 6 Jun 2016, 15:43)
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( , Sat 11 Jun 2016, 9:44, 1 reply)

... except whenever food was involved. Late one night Ma took the dog for a walk and asked me if I wanted to walk too, I said yes and absent mindedly popped a few chocolate biscuits in a coat pocket for a snack later on. So off we walked along a dark lane when suddenly there was a loud scream. I madly looked around, thinking that someone nearby had been killed, after a slight interval Ma asked if I had bought any food with me and so I replied in the affirmative.
Ah well, that was the answer and it was my fault. You see, the Dog could tell I had food in the depths of a coat pocket and kept trying to get closer until it walked across Ma's path and she trod on its paw. When it came to food the 'effing thing was crazed.
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