Well we are half way into this weeks stint at the factory and all has gone well so good news there..even better news is some daft fucker on one of those mobility wagons has managed to drive under a lorry here in Hood Town..Laugh or what? Ban the fucking things i say!
Not disabled..Just a fat fuck!
Still no news from the Co-Op about the changes but no news is good news eh? I bet some of the deadwood staff there can feel the grim reapers breath on their necks.. Soon …It’s coming soon!
Oh and it seems someone in long Eaton as a cat shitting in his garden big time and is getting his revenge…Can’t fault him really.
Anyroad i am off for a bucket of tea and a fist full of fags.
Have a good one most of you..
Tags: Cats, Laugh, Stephanieum, Stephanieum Award, Vermin
July 18, 2008 at 4:26 pm |
I would love a bucket of tea, however since I don’t smoke, I will give my fist full of fags to you! 🙂 I’m sure you won’t mind.
Just wanted to come by and offer my condolences to Mrs. B’s hair dryer!
Poooor Mrs. B!! I can’t abide problems with the hair dryer. What a coincidence that is, though because my pistol-packing Mama had a hair dryer on the brink of death just a week ago.
Is there something going ’round?? 🙂
July 19, 2008 at 9:26 am |
glad you called it a wagon……..you know the score!
July 19, 2008 at 2:56 pm |
@ AJ..Must be some global thing eh..?
@ Cappy..I remember you were wazzed off..Wagons it is mate.
July 19, 2008 at 11:07 pm |
saw a miget on one of those wagons going at high speed along main street netherfield, what gets me is where the fuck are they supposed to ride? thye get moaned at for terrisoring the pavements then they get moaned at for riding to slow on the road,
think we should ban the wagons, and what a fat fuck that chap is
July 20, 2008 at 5:10 pm |
There is no room for the things so i reckon we bugger um off…