Flat share
In the early OO's I was working as a Life guard (not on Mialbu beach unfortunately, but in London). I had a smallish flat on the 15th floor of a Hi-rise. Life was ok, but I thought getting someone to share with would be nice; the advert bought a few people round; one of the chorus from "Cats" (not a real cat obviously) and a black guy who cycled. Eventually I settled on this half Chinese guy called Erroll; man was he unassertive. I had to educate him in how to live amongst strangers. Still, he was useful for odd jobs, like our car boot sale, or helping me return the plough to the pub (I nicked it when I was pissed and ploughed up the graveyard; the vicar was cool about it though).
Happy days,

Vince.
(kitescreech still here, Mon 2 Mar 2009, 12:15, 3 replies)

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15 stories high FTW
( willenium Fist bump for verification, Mon 2 Mar 2009, 12:28, closed)

I love that series
Shame they didn't make any more.
(SnowyTheWereRabbit the Leporid from Hell, Mon 2 Mar 2009, 13:47, closed)

mmmm
blue rat
( Mr Nerdy-Speccy-FuckNuts Ouchy ouchy wa wa!, Mon 2 Mar 2009, 14:37, closed)