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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I'm not surprised...
I had one for about 20 minutes before the bonnet came up on the M65 and almost caused my death. My tale has been recounted elsewhere on this interweb thingy...
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I had one for about 20 minutes before the bonnet came up on the M65 and almost caused my death. My tale has been recounted elsewhere on this interweb thingy...
( , Sun 2 May 2010, 17:05, closed)
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