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I had to get my daughter's boyfriend to give me a jump (my cables were broken too). Now I owe him. I prefer it to be the other way around.
What embarrassing need for help have you had lately?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 14:52, 131 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
there will never be a time when he doesn't owe you. And you should make him aware of that as often as you want.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 14:55, Reply)
She's a saint and lives a pure life. (yeah right)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:05, Reply)
he's left it there for safe keeping.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:05, Reply)
So that we can judge just how embarrassed you should be.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:03, Reply)
and post some intimate photos so we know how upset he ought to be, as a father, knowing that his little girl has a thing for being dominated and spanked.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:04, Reply)
Just so you know, what I'm doing is taking the title of a well known film, preferably one I like, and then inserting the word "al" into it somewhere so it sounds only a little bit different to how you would normally say it.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:09, Reply)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:13, Reply)
however I would like to express my outrage at my life being made slightly more complicated than it needs to be. It was people like you making stuff slightly more complicated than it needed to be that lost us the Empire.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:11, Reply)
There there BGB. I'll go and put the kettle on shall I?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:14, Reply)
That people like you are responsible for getting chucked into Boston harbour.
Why do you hate Britain, Al?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:16, Reply)
But it does have it's good points. There's Tayyabs. Errrrrr, my house. Errrrrrr, the wife. Errrrrrrrr ... ... some b3tans. Errrrrrr ... ... ...
No I'm out.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:19, Reply)
Hmmm...BubbAl Ho-tep?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:16, Reply)
to be particularly offensive.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:18, Reply)
it's a shame but he has gotten better with age. would. totally.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:34, Reply)
Post that shit up eh..
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:08, Reply)
surely it is usually your daughter to whom he gives a jump?
but i see the animals in this particular zoo have beaten me to it.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:06, Reply)
you've gone too far now.
waggly eyebrows AND hugz? i feel sick.
ha my friend saw dr hug last week and texted me to say "he should go out with a corpse except he'd probably hug and bore it back to death". harsh. don't think there will be a date 7.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:16, Reply)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:18, Reply)
part of me hopes she won't dump him because they are nuggets of pure slushy gold. but most of me hopes she will because i am worried about the 2am angst about why she can't find him attractive.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:29, Reply)
It's just, you know, I would have thought it fairly obvious that the reason she can't find him attractive is that he's an odious creep.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:33, Reply)
did i tell you about the hymen thing?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:34, Reply)
*shudders*
I stand by my "odious creep" remark.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:38, Reply)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:22, Reply)
are many and varied. You have pretty much summed them up here.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:01, Reply)
i have only dipped my toe in the world of online dating a couple of times. it has NEVER been a good thing.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:07, Reply)
the last time I signed up to one the only attention I got was from loads of asian and turkish blokes after a visa and one other guy who lived a few miles away and kept sending me increasingly anguished emails when I wouldn't reply (after initially telling him I wasn't interested, I'm not THAT rude)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:14, Reply)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:18, Reply)
I would not have got back to where I was staying. I remember there being a Morrisons and a bus stop - I'm fairly sure I was asleep for the rest of it, even the bits I was walking.
At least I didn't fall over.
Oh, and my car died last week in quite a spectacular fashion - I had to flutter my eyelashes and play the helpless/useless woman card to get people to push me back home again. That was quite embarrassing.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:18, Reply)
I just had no way of fixing it or driving it back home safely.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:21, Reply)
trying to drive a car that has decided it will suddenly shoot up to 6000 rpm and charge off in to the distance is...interesting, shall we say.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:25, Reply)
So is it time to get it repaired or just write it off completely?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:29, Reply)
I just no longer have any savings.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:30, Reply)
and it wasn't worth losing my no claims for.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:42, Reply)
(Funny how they set these schemes up to make you pay more and more money to them and then find loads of tricks to discourage you from taking any money from them, isn't it?)
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:44, Reply)
call reception and ask for "Debbie's Package" then go and wait for her. They'll sort out the rest. Bring cash.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:27, Reply)
using a toilet roll as a pillow.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:24, Reply)
using a kfc family bucket as a pillow.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:25, Reply)
using a big puddle of my own sick as a pillow.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:26, Reply)
I'm happy to say I wasn't as much of a drunken casualty as Clendrix reported you were.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:26, Reply)
Food slows down booze absorption, leading to me not realising that I can't drink any more a good pint after I should have.
Also, chunks.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:30, Reply)
that tends to leave all the blood vessels in my eyes leaking their contents everywhere and the back of my throat leaking blood.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:33, Reply)
The burning-chunk-stuck-in-your-sinus is one of my least favourite sensations.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:41, Reply)
I ended up with a grape skin lodged in that bit that's not quite your nose and not quite your mouth. I concur that it's probably one of the least enjoyable sensations I've had.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:44, Reply)
leading to fewer instances of catastrophic overindulgence.
Or sometimes I catastrophically overindulge anyway and then try to mop up the excesses with takeaway. As you say. Chunks. Sometimes it works though.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:34, Reply)
I've (mostly) behaved myself at the bashes I've been to though and I intend to continue in this manner.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:37, Reply)
I shall be the life and soul of the party this time, instead of sitting in the living room watching the TV.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:42, Reply)
I shall come for more than 2 hours this time, and I've even got Aber's recipe for that green mojo stuff.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:45, Reply)
After a 3 month holiday I'm not sure if they'll be able to.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:49, Reply)
as long as you only dress in shades of grey.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:09, Reply)
As grey is boring and shit.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:12, Reply)
I don't want to travel all that way only to have to put up with listening to Green Day the whole evening.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 16:13, Reply)
personally i think i should be congratulated for MANAGING to get up to a speed that is sufficient to constitute speeding in central london, but anyway. i didn't notice the blues and twos at first, until he pulled up beside me at the next set of traffic lights and made me wind down the window... doom.
he gave me a lecture about how it was a 30mph zone not a 60mph zone (my car is quick off the mark and i was in a hurry to get home but it's not that fucking quick) and said "you'd feel very sorry if a cyclist or pedestrian had got in front of you, wouldn't you?" i was on the a4 in the fast lane, and frankly it would have served the tosser right if they had hurdled the barrier to get in front of me, but needless to say i was very fluttery-eyelashed and penitent and he let me off. phew.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:32, Reply)
that's so shit. He should have made you get out of your car, given you a stern lecture, a massive fine and then go to a police station to produce all your documents.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:34, Reply)
i just took off and got up to 40mph very very quickly.
and pfffft, whilst he was doing that, another 15 people would have been raped/stabbed/murdered somewhere. he made the right decision and i didn't even have to suck him off.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:35, Reply)
is still 10mph over the limit...
Not that I want you to get a ticket, obviously, but y'know... be careful eh?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:37, Reply)
i am not 100% convinced he was right on that, i was just not dumb enough to argue the point with him. it's a dual carriageway and i'm pretty convinced it was a 40 zone. i will be checking next time!
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:39, Reply)
Were there any signs saying "40"? If not it was a 30 zone.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:41, Reply)
between earls court and hammersmith. it's definitely a 40mph zone by the time you get to the flyover; i am just not sure where it starts. but it's a massive socking great dual carriageway; i wouldn't zoom off at high speeds on a side street!
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:42, Reply)
and sucking off some city boy while you chase down a single mother crossing at the lights.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:44, Reply)
is she a minority and disabled? i'm not dirtying my car for nothing.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:46, Reply)
They've never impacted my life, but people who drive to quickly in built up areas really piss me off. Especially the cunts on motorbikes who go up and down my road.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:39, Reply)
There's been a copper with a hand held speed gun on my stretch of road a couple of times this week. I'd better be careful.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:34, Reply)
You mean you were stopped, but not done?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:38, Reply)
They'd left a note in a yellow bag and stuck to the window that read, 'parking fine'.
So that was nice.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:41, Reply)
I think I have most of it, now, apart from the 'all back to mine' bit which is pretty much totally missing.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:37, Reply)
it looked like you were having an ace time.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:38, Reply)
good tunes though.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:46, Reply)
The beer scooter got me directly to Liverpool Street without a single wrong turn, and I must have got just about the last tubes back. First thing I recall is how difficult my jeans were being in regard to the whole getting undressed malarkey. I suspect I may have had words with them.
It's just as well I took off when I did. Reconstructing my intake based upon initial versus final funds would lead me to believe that as well as getting a couple of rounds in, plus consuming numerous other drinks bought for me by upstanding b3tan citizens, I must have shoe-horned in a few cheeky double G&Ts on top, as if I wasn't already getting quite nicely cooked ...
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:44, Reply)
I'm fairly sure you were clothed when I said goodbye to you...
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:48, Reply)
Although there was a lack of crazy people on them :(
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:55, Reply)
That sounds a bit shit. When will you find out for sure?
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:40, Reply)
but meh, I can justify myself more than most.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:41, Reply)
so suprisingly I'm performing really well.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:44, Reply)
which is pretty much unique today, given my mood. well done, 9.5/10.
(, Mon 24 Jan 2011, 15:45, Reply)
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