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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I don't have an arch nemesis
As I really am better than absolutely everyone.
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 12:06, 2 replies)
As I really am better than absolutely everyone.
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 12:06, 2 replies)
My brother-in-law is tall, built well, with blonde, blonde hair and blue eyes.
We were playing cards, he won a trick.
"Bloody hell!" I ejaculated, "Hitler had the right idea about people like you!"
He looked across at the mirror, and then looked down at his three equally blonde, blue-eyed sons playing quietly together, turned back to me with a fixed stare, and said "Yes. Yes he did."
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 15:43, closed)
We were playing cards, he won a trick.
"Bloody hell!" I ejaculated, "Hitler had the right idea about people like you!"
He looked across at the mirror, and then looked down at his three equally blonde, blue-eyed sons playing quietly together, turned back to me with a fixed stare, and said "Yes. Yes he did."
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