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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My one is blue and his one is red and I see him driving about everyday.
Sometimes he parks down in my favourite space at the beach during lunch times and there was another time I saw him parking in my favourite disabled parking space in Morrisons car park.
Last Tuesday I saw him on the dual carriageway so I overtook him, he'll think twice about driving in front of me again. How I hate him.
(, Fri 30 Apr 2010, 12:19, 3 replies)
I had one for about 20 minutes before the bonnet came up on the M65 and almost caused my death. My tale has been recounted elsewhere on this interweb thingy...
(, Sun 2 May 2010, 17:05, closed)
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