I think my teeth may have been permanently loosened yesterday,
by the hamper of 1980s sweets in my office. In particular I blame the fucking Wham Bar.

EDIT ...and before you start squealing and clapping, DF, that's not a George Michael theme pub.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 8:45, 2 replies, latest was 15 years ago)

I never imagined you having a sweet tooth.

( girlinthehole, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 8:48, Reply)

I don't have one at all.
Not in the slightest. I never buy sweet food or order a pudding, however I was hungry and had run out of crackers, and needed something to 'put me on' before I went to Tayyabs.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 8:48, Reply)

I hate myself for doing it, but...
*click*

First officelol of the day, and judging by the amount of attention it attracted, likely to remain the loudest
(Darth Foxtrot A one-man army dedicated to making fetch happen, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 8:53, Reply)

You take all the shit you're given with remarkable good humour,
and it is very much to your credit.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 8:58, Reply)

That's very kind of you to say
I hardly think anyone would be likely to reign in the shit-giving if I dropped a flounce-bomb so I find it best to take it in the spirit in which (I hope) it's meant. And the Wham Bar line was genuinely funny. Stealing that
(Darth Foxtrot A one-man army dedicated to making fetch happen, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 9:03, Reply)