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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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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