I'm not the sort of person who gets invited to dinner parties... don't know why, I give good conversation, I don't drool or fart, and rarely say **** or bugger in polite company.
I've not seen the report but I gather a young lady has given a journalist an account of how traumatised she is by something or other whilst dressed in her underwear which she is shown wearing in the accompanying photograph.
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smorgs
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Sun 22 Aug, 2010 08:27 am
ha ha ha.
I'm making Sunday dinner, nothing smells quite like it, I even like the lingering smell of cabbaaage afterwards.
Cheesecake for afters...
Does anyone else say afters? Or is it just me being very working class?
It might be smorgsie but "cheesecake for afters" is an ambiguous expression which in some circumstances might reflect a somewhat superior social status.
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Walter Hinteler
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Sun 22 Aug, 2010 09:09 am
@smorgs,
smorgs wrote:
Does anyone else say afters? Or is it just me being very working class?
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I'd thought, you were making tea then?
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smorgs
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Sun 22 Aug, 2010 11:51 am
I an lying on me bed in a Sunday dinner afterglow...
Got laptop on lap - they get very hot though, need to buy one of those laptop cushions that stop you knees catching fire.
To join the USNA (and any other naval airforce elsewhere), you must have taken already some basic courses in nitpicking.
Not to speak about the nitpicking qualifications ranks higher than O-7 have got ...
I think your shadow is fine, smorgs. You just hang about with some irritable friends. Im a much nicer guy than McTag or Walter. and worlds ahead of spedius.