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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Duane
was my ex-GFs boss, and, (so I thought) a friend. We used to socialise together. Then he stole S**** away from me. And from that point on I hated him; his smugness, his gravelly voice...
Still I got my revenge on him when I bumped into him whilst Paintballing. I shot him in the bollocks.
Tim Bisley.
( , Sun 2 May 2010, 19:48, 1 reply)
was my ex-GFs boss, and, (so I thought) a friend. We used to socialise together. Then he stole S**** away from me. And from that point on I hated him; his smugness, his gravelly voice...
Still I got my revenge on him when I bumped into him whilst Paintballing. I shot him in the bollocks.
Tim Bisley.
( , Sun 2 May 2010, 19:48, 1 reply)
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