Fer Soo
Carinthia.xx
Fer Soo
Carinthia.xx
Sign War doesnāt cut it for me. I want actual corpses, either strangled with shoelaces or with trainers in their mouths. Or the sign people battered/lynched/whatever by the outraged populace.
yeah, I had a minor domestic maintenance fail and am possibly a touch tetchy
Garotted wivvan guitar string? (High E for preference.)
Well that would be lovely too, dere. Heavy gloves, though;- )
A bit of light carving on some surplus tuning pegs and Orville Gibsonās your unindicted co-conspirator.
Seems the Manx press are at it as well, I woke up this morning to the headline āUnruly cocks cause chaosā.
I canāt argue with that sentiment though.
Most teenaged boys can cause chaos being in possession of such a thing but not yet in control of it!
Yes, my experience of teenage boys from when I was a teenage girl led me to me very grateful for only having a daughter.
7Ā° here today
I think that FFS may feature on the MeAndYouā¦
Carinthia.xx
[vooosh]
[freezinā tappity on the Carinthial Window]
Iām swaying in my egg
I hope the Gusly one can cope with an egg chair
Assuming you arenāt runny, and orange, and entirely surrounded by albumen, and held in place with little squiggly bits of yuck I can cope perfectly well.
If you are any of the above, then stop it at once.
[brushes cheesy-snack dust off chest]
I finally gave in and looked up the name. Chalazae. I knew that once.
Thatās odd. Iām sure when I did biology that was called something else.
Oh good. I remember doing a diagram of an hegg, and labelling it, but the word rang no bells today. I suppose I should have said āI must have known that onceā.
Mr Bee dislikes chalazae, quite a lot.
Now thenā¦weāre due to meet up with family in Berwick, on Sunday. A lunchtime meal is to be provided, as a Birthday treat for Mr Bee. Here is the menu:
We were advised, this evening, that the female one would be wearing dressy clothes, but taking walking boots, should I wish to walk my meal off. Well, no. I am not annoyed and am merely taking a rest.
Soo xx
Spill something on her, little Bee. I donāt know the wumman but have this strong urge to poke her in the eye. I like the look of that menu, except for the puddings, which on the face of it are pretty dull. Rabbit and langoustine, though [pathetic starving meepity that even wor Sparrer would struggle to better].
Gxx
Thanks, Gus. Iāll wear high boots and a frock. Mr Bee hazz no intention of going walkies after a large (it will be, in his case) repast.
Iāll not be having a pud, btw. Off to watch vikings kill and maim.
Soo xx