Losing it
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)
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...
A frenchman called Bretodeau. When he was a boy played marbles with the other boys at school. He managed to win all the marbles, just before it was time to line up to go back into school, he desperately stuffed all the marbles in his jacket pockets (to hide them from the teacher who was apparently a git) but too late the teacher got angry and dragged him by his ear to the front of the line but there were so many marbles his pockets split and all the marbles fell out onto the floor to the cheers of the other boys.
That is when he lost his marbles.
that's 2 on the bingo card ;0)
( , Fri 22 Jul 2011, 16:24, 2 replies)
A frenchman called Bretodeau. When he was a boy played marbles with the other boys at school. He managed to win all the marbles, just before it was time to line up to go back into school, he desperately stuffed all the marbles in his jacket pockets (to hide them from the teacher who was apparently a git) but too late the teacher got angry and dragged him by his ear to the front of the line but there were so many marbles his pockets split and all the marbles fell out onto the floor to the cheers of the other boys.
That is when he lost his marbles.
that's 2 on the bingo card ;0)
( , Fri 22 Jul 2011, 16:24, 2 replies)
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