jimgoose wrote: » Oh, and did I tell you that I was out picking up De Vegetables for Christmas on the afternoon of Christmas Eve? I was, we usually leave it 'til then to grab things like sprouts, couple boxes of peas, mixed veg, etc. Do you think there was a Brussels sprout in either of the huge Dunnes foodmarkets in this leafy, comfortable suburb of Cork? Was there fcuk-buggery, mate. I very nearly Steven Seagal'ed the youngfella working in one of them with his Ironic Post-Modern beard as he gave me an amused look and said "Yeah, mad isn't it? No Sprouts like!!" :mad:
73Cat wrote: » I didn't look at thread since yesterday morning, and squeeeeee, 9 pages to read . TA that I got so excited. Thanking left, right and centre, but the internet connection is so slow today . My TA is why do other women look at me so suspiciously when I say I don't watch the soaps? I have zero interest in them. I was at a wedding, and a friends wife, asked me what I thought of the latest Eastenders storyline. I said I didn't watch it. You would swear I had just told her I murder babies and eat them raw, the look on her face. She had to call over another friend to say "you won't believe this , but 'Cat doesn't watch the soaps!" I felt like a very interesting specimen altogether
Jaxen Curved Shaver wrote: » How the heck are you supposed to fold a double bed sheet on your own? Out of the dryer they come, I'm 6ft tall and I still can't fold the blasted things on my own without them dragging on the ground.
Boom_Bap wrote: » I done the same on Chistmas Eve, we were having some folk over on Stephens Day at short notice and had nothing in. Dunnes was like one of the shops in the first season of The Walking Dead minus all the zombies and carcases. People were resorting to grabbing anything. 1 old dear was proclaiming that she had the last tin of Quality Street in ye olde shoppe. Not a vegetable in sight. But luckily I took another whip past the veg section before checking out. Some stocker had found a box of loose carrots and spuds and just popped them out on my return. Christmas miracle. TA - cooking on Stephens Day a/k/a leftovers day.
73Cat wrote: » My TA is why do other women look at me so suspiciously when I say I don't watch the soaps? I have zero interest in them. I was at a wedding, and a friends wife, asked me what I thought of the latest Eastenders storyline. I said I didn't watch it. You would swear I had just told her I murder babies and eat them raw, the look on her face. She had to call over another friend to say "you won't believe this , but 'Cat doesn't watch the soaps!" I felt like a very interesting specimen altogether
Nicolas Cage wrote: » That's like me and football. Every colleague ever: "See the match last night?" Me: "What match?" Every colleague ever: "Y'know, the united one" Me: "Oh, right. Who were they playing?" Every colleague ever: :eek:
rainbow kirby wrote: » When you order something online and it arrives and the sizing is completely out. Thought I had a bargain on a new swimsuit, by the looks of things I need to return it and go 2 sizes smaller...
jimgoose wrote: » Thinly-veiled "I'm built like Georgia Salpa" post logged.
rainbow kirby wrote: » Hahahahahaha no - I'm no skinny mini! It's more that I took it out of the packaging and it looked a hell of a lot bigger than the one I was wearing at the pool this morning.
yeppydeppy wrote: » A certain poster here (you know who you are) who complains of ill health but has the diet of an unsupervised 7 year old child.:D
stoneill wrote: » I hate the feeling of panic that wells up when you're bursting for a piss, running to the urinal, a drop or two making their sneaky appearance, you run while fiddling trying to open the fly of your jeans, fumbling around for the top of your jocks to pull your mickey out and you can't find the way in as you are really fidgeting with the bottom of your t-shirt.
the purple tin wrote: » Worse still when you are bursting try to unzip only to realise you're wearing a button fly :eek: the extra few seconds it takes to get your lad out is like the climax of an action movie.
OldNotWIse wrote: » The female equivalent of that is when you eventually do get to sit down and realise the lid is up. Oh wait, there doesn't need to be a female equivalent because the button/zip thing can happen to us too lol
OldNotWIse wrote: » Perhaps not trivial, but finding out that since my beloved dog passed away from a degenerative disease in 2010, a cure for that disease has been discovered. I'm happy that other owners and their dogs will not have to go through what we did, but I can't help feeling a little sad that my beloved friend missed the boat. And now I am welling up God damn
LexieOnRale wrote: » Trying to get a pencil skirt up, tights down, Spanx down. Sometimes it's easier not to go!
Graces7 wrote: » You mean the lid is down? ie closed.. I never sit down on loos. I rented a house where the toilet was no longer attached to the floor...after the inevitable flood the local man came,, plumber and electrician and school bus driver... rural of course... said the floor was too wet for him to work and I never saw him again so I learned to hover.. dratted seat here is broken so the same here..
Graces7 wrote: » (((so sorry)))) How old was he?