Anyway, enough of that.
Now we've dealt with non-stick pans and static caravans, I'd like to talk about occasional tables.
That's all very well, but what the hell are they on the occasions when they are not tables? :huh:
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Anyway, enough of that.
Now we've dealt with non-stick pans and static caravans, I'd like to talk about occasional tables.
That's all very well, but what the hell are they on the occasions when they are not tables? :huh:
Blyth doesn't live in Blyth. Blyths hair is more northerly than Blyth is.
I don't fancy intercepting delivery of Mankers toffee crisp so I'll trade Bo some sugar mice, candy necklaces or some of those weird flying sherbert saucers for it.
Also, if he/she's from blyth, how could he/she intercept the post? blyth's a couple miles past here
edit: well where does blyth live?
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Originally Posted by Proper Bo
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Originally Posted by Blythorama
Does Blyth have one leg longer than the other? :cry:
He/she - it's a she, actually - isn't a static caravan. Dick 'ed.Quote:
Originally Posted by Proper Bo
Blyth is Blyths name. Feel sorry for Blyth. Her parents hated her. She lives in a mobile static caravan.
Occaisionally she has a table.
see? proper bo was right, nobody would admit to being from blyth
edit: more to the point, they dont have the internet there yet
Not only is non-stick non-non-stick, its deadly too.
http://www.ewg.org/reports/pfcworld/part8.php
Pah! The only birds that ever get near my teflon pans have already been plucked and stuffed. :snooty: