Question of the Week suggestions
Each week we ask a question. The idea is to generate material that's:
* interesting to read, i.e. we won't get bored of reading the answers after about 10 of them
* not been asked on this site before
* fun to answer
What would you like to ask? (We've left this question open - so feel free to drop in ideas anytime.)
( , Wed 14 Jan 2004, 13:01)
Each week we ask a question. The idea is to generate material that's:
* interesting to read, i.e. we won't get bored of reading the answers after about 10 of them
* not been asked on this site before
* fun to answer
What would you like to ask? (We've left this question open - so feel free to drop in ideas anytime.)
( , Wed 14 Jan 2004, 13:01)
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Police community support officers
Have you ever had the misfortune to be accosted by one of these cretins? What did you do to make them interested in you? What have you done to them?
I think they are all wastes of DNA, I mean, just how thick do you have to be to NOT get into the actual police?
( , Mon 28 Jan 2008, 16:58, 1 reply, 17 years ago)
Have you ever had the misfortune to be accosted by one of these cretins? What did you do to make them interested in you? What have you done to them?
I think they are all wastes of DNA, I mean, just how thick do you have to be to NOT get into the actual police?
( , Mon 28 Jan 2008, 16:58, 1 reply, 17 years ago)
Brilliant
I had just finished a day's mountain biking and my friend and I parked up the van outside a bike shop.
Along comes a PCSO and questions us about what we're doing.
The shop in question was a Bike Shop. The van we were in carried the logo of said bike shop. We were unloading mountain bikes. My pal owned the bike shop.
Fuck me, you didn't need to be Sherlock twatting Holmes to work it out...
( , Tue 29 Jan 2008, 15:50, Reply)
I had just finished a day's mountain biking and my friend and I parked up the van outside a bike shop.
Along comes a PCSO and questions us about what we're doing.
The shop in question was a Bike Shop. The van we were in carried the logo of said bike shop. We were unloading mountain bikes. My pal owned the bike shop.
Fuck me, you didn't need to be Sherlock twatting Holmes to work it out...
( , Tue 29 Jan 2008, 15:50, Reply)
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