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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Never mind all this "leave" shite, the Missus (Gor Bless Her) works in HR and her one big hard-on (!) at the moment is FACEBOOK (and all of these social wetwank sites...)
It's easy:
1. Just make your 'chum' a Facebook page in which she totally slags off your organisation.
2. Then report her.
3. Wave cheerio kindly to her as she is escorted off the premises.
4. Profit.
(, Mon 3 May 2010, 9:37, Reply)
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