Video footage that I took last night of friends of ours trying to figure out some of our puzzles when we got back home after a night out & many gin & tonics ...
When my sis was here the other day she looked on google maps for the streets, and surrounding area, where we used to live in Portsmouth. Today I notice she searched for Parmesan Road, I nearly wet meself laughing, she meant Palmerston. She's blonder than I am sometimes.
My new charge at work getting so frustrated whilst I was on a phone call ... She was trying to access a folder and a word doc kept opening, I had to put the client on hold to stop my giggles and tell her she was in the folder and she was opening a word doc if the same name lol
Curious to know a bit more about Mablethorpe (Sand Racing on 23rd - 25th) I looked on their website, and found a page full of positive comments, but one comment made me laugh out loud.
'I enjoyed my time in Mablethorpe except for the school I was sent to, it was a girls school in Sutton on Sea, I hated it.
Malcolm, Flintshire.
A friends facebook status & my son's comment of, 'give me a week to think of a reply to that one, that you cannot deflect with a responce within 5 seconds of me posting it ' ... I taught my son well not to argue with things he cannot win on
The status posted was :
There's a rumour going around that boys are tougher than girls! Oh please! Can you cook, clean and talk on the phone all at the same time? Can you bleed for a week and not die? Can you walk in 5 inch heels? Can you carry out every day tasks when you have the flu? Can you carry a 9lb baby for 9 months and survive 36 hours of labour? Can you cry all night then wake the next day like everything is ok? Remember guys, women are only helpless until their nail polish dries, then ya screwed :o)
Lad I've just met telling me about the time he went face first into the pit wall at Castle Combe after his H2 spat him off. Broken sternum, collar bones, leg and arm...all because he botched the throttle..
Having a cyclist shout at "cycle lane cycle lane" when I was standing outside work in the cycle lane drinking my morning tea.
Then she rode onto the pavement, so I shouted back"public footpath"
She reached the crossing, looked back at me, raised one finger in the air and in a posh voice, called me a CT.
Leaving two work mates and myself, doubled up.
Talking to Andy this morning about ironing, and finding out that not only does he iron his pants but also his flannels!! At least he does draw the line at ironing his socks, lol.