A constant reminder that life was so much better before the internet
I can't keep up with you. Thirteen posts in one day! Are you having some sort of electronic surge or something?
It's the Duracell bunny -- the missus put NiCad batteries in the rampant rabbit! :o)
The office had a whip round and bought me one of those for a 'big' birthday. I was not amused.
Why, did they get you the extra large one? :o)
All I wanted was a bit of zing in my scrubber. They didn't even go that far.
I feel sorry for the restaurants in Westminster.The Penguin
I feel sorry for all the Nokias in Westminster.@60: zing in your scrubber? Did you remember to turn it on? :o)
It's all gone a bit 'last death throes' hasn't it?Watson, who helped weaken Blair, resigns, and now Smith has jumped, and erstwhile colleagues will soon be booted out to let in people like Balls.I have a vision of only Brown and Baslls cowering underneath their desks after they've sacked anyone who hasn't already quit whilst the angry mob masses outside in Downing Street.The Police will be busy elsewhere, nicking another tranche of troughers...
"It's all gone a bit 'last death throes' hasn't it?" Indeed. We may at last be able to answer the question: What happens to a sinking ship when it runs out of rats?
was it wired up to the lamp post with black rubber glove and singing
When I come to your blog, I alwaysthink of this. Keep it up, amigo.
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