
Bluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
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Not me, but it lets me shoehorn this pea.
It was the day after Hogmanay, Jan 1st, and of course in Scotland the drinking doesn't stop until the 4th, when it start to thin out until it's the weekend. There was a group of us quaffing
"What time is it?" she asked.
"Eight," we all reply.
"Is that a.m. or p.m.?"
Stunned silence.
( , Fri 22 Jul 2011, 9:50, Reply)
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