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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Have you actually tried talking to him?
He may just be looking at you thinking you're a git who doesn't want anything to do with him.
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 18:51, Reply)
He may just be looking at you thinking you're a git who doesn't want anything to do with him.
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 18:51, Reply)
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