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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Those are sage words.
but in the context of this Question Of The Week, they're a bit like the early scene of a film you're watching, when the hero gets attacked by several bad guys, who wait in turn to attack rather than all piling in together.
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 9:25, Reply)
but in the context of this Question Of The Week, they're a bit like the early scene of a film you're watching, when the hero gets attacked by several bad guys, who wait in turn to attack rather than all piling in together.
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 9:25, Reply)
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