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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Took me a while,
but I got it.
(Note to OP. Wait till the temazepam wears off a bit before making a post)
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 8:38, closed)
but I got it.
(Note to OP. Wait till the temazepam wears off a bit before making a post)
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 8:38, closed)
I think it's saying that drink-driving
is WAY less of a shit thing to do then parking in the wrong space. Who'da thunk it?
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 8:46, closed)
is WAY less of a shit thing to do then parking in the wrong space. Who'da thunk it?
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 8:46, closed)
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