I think Usha is perhaps a teeny bit older than is usual for new recruits to cricket.
She was born in 1962.
I think Usha is perhaps a teeny bit older than is usual for new recruits to cricket.
She was born in 1962.
Far too old. Far too annoying as well, imo. Have never cared much for the lithping tholithitor.
What was she doing in The Bull: not normal for her to be there, is it? Very curious. But do not despair, for I have a theory.
Ms Gupta has been retained by members of the defeated minority of ACC members to find grounds for mounting a challenge to the Burns Amendment and thus to nip the creeping menace of female participation in the bud. I know she said Alan was ârushed off his feet with Easter coming upâ, but that was unconvincing. Do we take it from that, though, that the fat fool has finished âhealing the villageâ and is no longer blundering about with his spiritual elastoplast and bottle of consecrated TCP?
She did claim to be waiting for Ruth⌠I donât think we have ever heard them meet at the Bull before, but there has to be a first time for everything, I suppose.
I love the bottle of consecrated TCP: thanks for that image.
Oh good. There was a bit of a pome about 3F and âhealing the villageâ but that is what it remained: a âbitâ.
Of course! Donât know how I managed to forget that she was waiting for Ruth, because my spirits rose and when I heard she was feeling unwell. Nothing trivial, I hope.
Be careful what you wish for, Gus. Last time Ruth wasnât very well it turned out she was pregnant, then she had a miscarriage, the we had a visit from Heatherpet, then we had to suffer through Motherâs Day and Davidâs gift on the necklace with the peas in a pod. I donât think I can go through that again.
Letâs stick with an explosion in the distillery. Much kinder to all concerned.
Well, we probably wonât be getting Heatherpet again.
(A zombie would starve in Ambridge.)
That one deserves at ROTFLUMGWFUAO
Go on then; until your what did what?
Green wellies filled up and overflowed.
Ah, but last time she wasnât ill as such, was she? We have to be lucky sometimes. Motherâs Day is looming, though, so brace yerselves for something nauseating.
Iâve been thinking about that, Janie. Clever of David to find one with the little maggotâŚ
Oh Gus
âConsecrated TCPâ
I will never think of TCP in the same way againâŚ
Iâll light a Candle for us allâŚ
Carinthia.xx
âI need a new hobbyâ ⌠so cricket will do ⌠aged 55. Good one. Coz thatâs how life is.