My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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He'd pretended his wife had a car accident so he could get out of a sales presentation with me.
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 15:13, 2 replies)
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 15:13, 2 replies)
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I suppose it's a step up from "the dog ate my homework". But not a very large one. Have a click.
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I suppose it's a step up from "the dog ate my homework". But not a very large one. Have a click.
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