My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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Friends in High Places?I used to work as a Scullery Boy for the Freemasons. I'm bitterly disappointed that I didn't manage to infiltrate their organisation.
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