...then we pushed all these nasty big-nosed people into an oven.
I remember wondering why they were all wearing pyjamas, but Papa told me they were wicked people and that I shouldn't look at them in case I caught something.

Shortly afterwards we moved to Brazil where Papa got a job as a rocket scientist for the US government.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:29, 3 replies, latest was 15 years ago)

hahaha!

( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:30, Reply)

Yeah! that's the jist of it.

( girlinthehole, Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:31, Reply)

Brazil?
US Government?
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:34, Reply)

Garlic?
Bread?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:37, Reply)

That routine never stops getting old.
Oh, hang on a minute, YES IT DOES!
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:39, Reply)

'Do you remember Panda Pops?
Do you remember donkey jackets?'

www.youtube.com/watch?v=cSIMMTRk44c
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:43, Reply)

Hahaha!

( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 4 Mar 2011, 13:46, Reply)