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The last post is the WINNER!
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Rubber underpants solve many such problems
And it's a wonderfully winning good morning, sun is shining, still chilly outside but looking good for later.
The pastry is chilling in the fridge, to make an apple pie.
The pastry is chilling in the fridge, to make an apple pie.
Good morning!
Already time for me to fly.
Already time for me to fly.
Happy Friday!
@Dan From Smithville , not Dan......Dan was such a great guy......Now, he's an angel...wow!
Friday 13, the new shopping trolley wouldn't start, phoned assistance, they couldn't start it, electrical problem, possibly the computer. He sighed and took it to my garage. Who have not contacted yet.
Fingers crossed tomorrow, the 14th will being more luck
And really, I'm not stupidsticious
Fingers crossed tomorrow, the 14th will being more luck
And really, I'm not stupidsticious
You still wind up sitting in it for the duration. That's much to be avoided if at all possible. That's why I carry loperamide (Imodium) which I take on a regular basis depending on the state of my gut and the distance to a bathroom. It's a winning strategy.
When I don't get to win until 1:30pm, you know it hasn't been a winning day.
Rubber panties are a thing i wish i had on one occasion mt parents took me to Bulgaria on holiday, it was still communist then, the airport we landed at was Sofia, part military, part public. It was patrolled by very armed army in groups.
I'd just had a big op on a shattered elbow which was held together by a silver pin.
Metal detector scanners had just been installed do when this 8 year old me went through them all hell rang out.
The sound of 6 armed guards cocking their Kalashnikov's and pointing them at me really requires rubber panties.
Luckily my passport identified the scar and pin so once an officer had checked we went on our way...
Bye bye