Neighbours
I used to live next door to a pair of elderly naturists, only finding out about their hobby when they bade me a cheerful, saggy 'Hello' while I was 25 feet up a ladder repairing the chimney. Luckily, a bush broke my fall, but the memory of a fat, naked man in an ill-fitting wig will live with me forever.
( , Thu 1 Oct 2009, 12:41)
I used to live next door to a pair of elderly naturists, only finding out about their hobby when they bade me a cheerful, saggy 'Hello' while I was 25 feet up a ladder repairing the chimney. Luckily, a bush broke my fall, but the memory of a fat, naked man in an ill-fitting wig will live with me forever.
( , Thu 1 Oct 2009, 12:41)
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Not me - a colleague.
I have a colleague who complains about her neighbours: they're lesbian, one's a vicar, and they sing and play the tambourine with gusto.
I wish I could sympathise - but the idea of a lesbian kum-ba-ya circle is, frankly, too funny.
( , Tue 6 Oct 2009, 14:53, Reply)
I have a colleague who complains about her neighbours: they're lesbian, one's a vicar, and they sing and play the tambourine with gusto.
I wish I could sympathise - but the idea of a lesbian kum-ba-ya circle is, frankly, too funny.
( , Tue 6 Oct 2009, 14:53, Reply)
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