
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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not to echo your rant, as 5 and a half years on I still seem to mention my own little ex-cherub every single week on the QOTW, despite not being obsessed by vengeance.
Ahem.
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 20:56, Reply)
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