House Guests
"Last week," Ungersven confesses, "I vomited over almost everything in a friend's spare room. The only thing to escape the deluge was the rather attractive (alas engaged) French girl who was sharing the bed with me." Tell us about nightmare guests or Fred West-a-like hosts.
( , Thu 6 Jan 2011, 14:20)
"Last week," Ungersven confesses, "I vomited over almost everything in a friend's spare room. The only thing to escape the deluge was the rather attractive (alas engaged) French girl who was sharing the bed with me." Tell us about nightmare guests or Fred West-a-like hosts.
( , Thu 6 Jan 2011, 14:20)
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Mate Of Mine
had some unexpected, uninvited, house-guests. A nest of wasps that had set up in his attic. Thousands of the fuckers. His eviction plan was quite clever though. He got togged up in his bikers leathers and sealed wrists, ankles, waist and helmet with gaffa tape and headed into the attic to do battle.
His cunning plan involved sucking the wasps out of their nest with a Dyson. Allegedly, it worked surprising well with mangled wasp carcasses been spun around at several thousand RPM leaving a creamy mess on the inside of the hoover of death.
It all went tits-up though when he misplaced his foot and crashed through the floor dragging Dyson and the remains of the wasps nest (which split open on impact) with him. Flat-mates were unimpressed with several hundred angry wasps being suddenly introduced into the conversation....
Cheers
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 2:08, 5 replies)
had some unexpected, uninvited, house-guests. A nest of wasps that had set up in his attic. Thousands of the fuckers. His eviction plan was quite clever though. He got togged up in his bikers leathers and sealed wrists, ankles, waist and helmet with gaffa tape and headed into the attic to do battle.
His cunning plan involved sucking the wasps out of their nest with a Dyson. Allegedly, it worked surprising well with mangled wasp carcasses been spun around at several thousand RPM leaving a creamy mess on the inside of the hoover of death.
It all went tits-up though when he misplaced his foot and crashed through the floor dragging Dyson and the remains of the wasps nest (which split open on impact) with him. Flat-mates were unimpressed with several hundred angry wasps being suddenly introduced into the conversation....
Cheers
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 2:08, 5 replies)
^this
Plus an "oh shit". Gets a click. Little black and yellow bastards.
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 8:46, closed)
Plus an "oh shit". Gets a click. Little black and yellow bastards.
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 8:46, closed)
Gah!
I hate being caressed by wasps at the best of times; mangled wasp caresses must be several orders of magnitude worse.
(*click*)
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 8:49, closed)
I hate being caressed by wasps at the best of times; mangled wasp caresses must be several orders of magnitude worse.
(*click*)
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 8:49, closed)
You're
the resident B3tan philosopher. At worst, you'd only look like a Kant......
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 12:25, closed)
the resident B3tan philosopher. At worst, you'd only look like a Kant......
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 12:25, closed)
Excellent.
I'd recommend unleashing a sack of badgers onto an offending wasp nest.
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 9:04, closed)
I'd recommend unleashing a sack of badgers onto an offending wasp nest.
( , Fri 7 Jan 2011, 9:04, closed)
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