My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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Hahaha!
I'm guessing, though, that since there was a different person the next day, you've had to dance every day since?
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 23:06, Reply)
I'm guessing, though, that since there was a different person the next day, you've had to dance every day since?
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 23:06, Reply)
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