Hidden Treasure
My landlord had some builders in to remove a staircase in an outbuilding when a rusty biscuit tin fell out from under the woodwork.
What wonders were in this hidden treasure box? Two live hand grenades and 40 rounds of ammunition. From WW2. I've never seen builders run before.
What hidden treasures have you uncovered?
( , Thu 30 Jun 2005, 13:33)
My landlord had some builders in to remove a staircase in an outbuilding when a rusty biscuit tin fell out from under the woodwork.
What wonders were in this hidden treasure box? Two live hand grenades and 40 rounds of ammunition. From WW2. I've never seen builders run before.
What hidden treasures have you uncovered?
( , Thu 30 Jun 2005, 13:33)
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My uncovered treasure
1 - Whilst looking for x-mas prezzies as a kid (Ok, I was 16, but I love x-mas), my dad's rubber dress, blonde wig, and magazines named "Tranz". Considering he's 59, 20 stone, bald, and a gruff Scotsman makes me smile when he has a go at me for being a slacker.
2 - A bag of magic mushrooms outside my flat door in Withington.
3 - A photo of a baby, found in a toilet in club in Nottingham, whilst having an E pooh. I now carry it with me at all times and show folk my baby photo. It's worth it for the look on people's faces when they ask whose it is and I say I haven't a clue. Come on, it's like pretending to be a paedo!
Oh, whilst we're at it, if anyone uncovers my lost sanity it seems to be still missing after Glastonbury.
( , Sat 2 Jul 2005, 20:23, Reply)
1 - Whilst looking for x-mas prezzies as a kid (Ok, I was 16, but I love x-mas), my dad's rubber dress, blonde wig, and magazines named "Tranz". Considering he's 59, 20 stone, bald, and a gruff Scotsman makes me smile when he has a go at me for being a slacker.
2 - A bag of magic mushrooms outside my flat door in Withington.
3 - A photo of a baby, found in a toilet in club in Nottingham, whilst having an E pooh. I now carry it with me at all times and show folk my baby photo. It's worth it for the look on people's faces when they ask whose it is and I say I haven't a clue. Come on, it's like pretending to be a paedo!
Oh, whilst we're at it, if anyone uncovers my lost sanity it seems to be still missing after Glastonbury.
( , Sat 2 Jul 2005, 20:23, Reply)
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