
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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A few years back.
So there I was in the street by my mum and dads house, I was swapping football stickers with some kids, when I saw a car do a U'ey in the road. He drove straight towards the kids, luckily I sheilded them but managed to drop my bag of Double-Dip sherbert in the process as his spolier clipped my arm.
I think he was driving a Honda Accord...
( , Fri 30 Apr 2010, 16:59, Reply)
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