I thought you'd all be watching ...

But you weren't.  It's in the book.  I never forget anything.  Until dementia comes calling.  Bastards.  Who?

Bastards!

The bastards are bastards or have I read that wrong

Can't fault your accuracy but they should have done better.  As we should.  I'm railing against my/our failings.  Someone has to nail that fking hand firmly to the cross.  As if it did any good unattached.

I do hope that is not the hand that picks your placepot selections

Or anything else for that matter.

Now we don't want to rub him up the wrong way

Oh sweet pumpy, come here: let me caress your knobbly (and strangely repulsive) exterior.

Can I ask the wife if she will let me out for the night first

bodil, pour a gin, caress your moobs and calm down.

With that I think I will retire to my pit

Let's pretend nothing matters now.

Serious stuff.  For everyone's sake, no.

Mmmm - moobs - the finest in Christendom.

Sep 11, 2014 -- 6:35PM, bodil wrote:

Oh sweet pumpy, come here: let me caress your knobbly (and strangely repulsive) exterior.

I did actually LOL at that

It brought to mind a feast lollipop.