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I once paid a small fortune to a solicitor in a legal case. She got lost on the way to court, turned up late with the wrong papers and started an argument with the judge, who told her to "shut up, for the love of God". A stunning investment.
Thanks to golddust for the suggestion
( , Thu 30 Sep 2010, 12:45)
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I'm from up North, right, and, erm ... I fancy myself as something of a 1970s gangster from the Blaxploitation movies, erm ... and was visiting my girlfried on a road called Way Street.
Which, er ... which is a Way St of m'oney ...
Erm ...
*whine*
( , Fri 1 Oct 2010, 13:00, 3 replies)
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