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Unable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
( , Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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when the sun was out, on a whim I decided to dismantle the lawnmower, sit on the back doorstep and proceeded to stroke the blade with an oilstone for well over an hour.
( , Wed 6 May 2009, 14:09, 4 replies)
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