
Deskbound says: "We found my nan's false teeth under the table a few hours after we'd finished Christmas lunch. The teeth still had a mouthful of food in them." Share your Crimble-related stories.
( , Thu 19 Dec 2013, 15:09)
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In the 90s, we'd usually get enough booze to last till Easter from clients. The two weeks leading up till Christmas, I used to take a wheelie suitcase to work with me to haul it all home.
Some of them had our home addresses, and would have hampers delivered.
Now we get fuck all. I have to say, unusually, this year someone sent me two bottles of champagne, but last year it was zero.
Bah. Humbug.
( , Mon 30 Dec 2013, 11:30, Reply)
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