Mm, gloop.
In my admittedly limited experience, bought tortilla chips are triangular, wivvan slight curve, to scoop the gloop.
Nachos seem to be oblong, but again with the slight curve
I have opened Waine, if anyone would care to join me. I resisted the temptation last night, indeed all week, but Bolleaux to it tonightâŠ
Carinthia.xx
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Cheers!
Words to live by, Dahlink.
Gxx
Embra is alive and kicking (particularly Bump). Poodle was gorgeous, as ever. Baby-stuff shopping was largely achieved, but whatâs with all the grey stuff for babies? Off to bed - good nights, all.
Soo xx
For neonates maybe not, but for the crawly stage it makes sense imo: everything ends up grey anyway;- )
Hurrah! forra Poodle.
Gxx
Daylight can feck right off, as can accompanying birds (soz Hedgers, but yer cousins are toast, or more likely påté).
That is all.
No itâs not. Anyone being audibly Alive in the immediate vicinity is now a legitimate target. Fair warning.
[creepity] [creepity]
[ginnity]
[creepity] [creepity]
(You have been privileged to observe the Sparrerâs famous hundred-yard sneak, as performed before the crowned heads of Europe. Well, the jewellers to the crowned heads of Europe.)
yardarm
One has been awake since 4am
One agreesâŠ
Summons Vodka Sparrer Toot Sweet from the On - SweetâŠ
Carinthia.xx
[vooooosh][flappity][flappity][flappity][flappity]
[pourity] [pourity] [pourity]
That sort of day innit?
I am at a motorsport event and we were stuffed to bursting last night
A starter of a sharing board with ribs garlic mushrooms chicken wings chips and dips with a steak cooked to perfection and garlicky chips with French fried onions was main course
The French fried onions were perfectly light and crispy from being soaked in Guinness and tossed in flower before being fried
We waddled to bed
I am still waddling To tell the truth
This club believes that we are starving and need feeding despite evidence to the contrary my circumference
Whatâs with all the grey stuff, full stop? Every other damn thing seems to be grey at the moment - clothes, upholstery, paint, furniture, all bloody grey. I think itâs supposed to be âtastefulâ or something. Just boring, imo.
Our new car is charcoal grey
It looks smart
Oh! Er, um, well, silvery grey with chestnut trimmings is an exception, obviously. Very stylish.
Changing the subject rapidlyâŠ
Hats off to whoever named these roads
I donât much care what the houses are like, I want to live in either Bishy Barny Bee Gardens or (preferably) Pollywiggle Drive.
Both make me feel distinctly stabby. Mind you, Iâd be hard-put to come up with anything that doesnât today. Gin, um⊠Thatâs it.
Swaffham, eh?
Yes, swaff 'em all!
All izz clear:
Bishy bishy barney bee
Tell me when your wedding be
If it be tomorrow day
Take your wings and fly away.
Fly to the east, fly to the west,
Fly to the one I love the best.
A Bishy Barny Bee izzan Ladybird (or a murderous Bishop). Hth.
Soo xx
And a pollywiggle is a tadpole (or the walk my young friend did across Trafalgar Square when she was so pissed she had lost one shoe and refused to remove the other one).
Normally I love dialect; but just imagine living in either of those streets and being on the phone to customer service/111/whoever and trying to give your addressâŠ
Iâm no fun today. Sorry for being a grouch.
ETA: tonightâs TA hasnât helped.


