Unexpected Good FortuneTravelling through Seattle a good 15 years ago, I remembered an old friend I used to blow up Action Men with. We were bored, nothing to lose , so I looked him up in the phonebook. He was the only one of that name in there. "Come and stay," goes he.
Me and my mates were living in a car at that point so a bed was a novelty. After searching for a while, we rock up to a very posh mansion on Puget Sound with its own Helipad. "Come flying," goes he.
Has your luck held out recently?
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chthonic, Thu 14 Sep 2006, 18:43)
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Terrorists lost, I won.I was flying home in August this year, London - Malmö, Sweden.
I had a nice big bottle of whiskey to give to my dad for his birthday, but the day before some very nasty people were caught trying to blow up a load of planes. I couldn't take it in the cabin and I don't trust bagage handlers enough not to smash a whiskey bottle in a soft rugsack.
Had to keep the whiskey bottle at home.
Such a shame.
(, Fri 15 Sep 2006, 15:10, Reply)
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