jhawk
Veteran
- Location
- New Brunswick, Canada
Me: Shall I have my tea now?
Me: No, wait a bit you greedy get...
Oh, the inner dialogue that I have with myself every day, several times a day... (I'm talking about cups thereof).
Me: Shall I have my tea now?
Me: No, wait a bit you greedy get...


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...i hate smart arses 

God loves a trier son.
..one is flying over that way..(and indeed, we could see him low over the field nearby)...' two have gone down behind your workshop
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...her face lightens.
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I ask
....'No, i dont think so '
'I cant believe you fell for that ' 


...."do you think this conversation is working well?"
"possibly not. ...into the woodland..."
"This morning we went into B&Q, in the queue in front of us were 3 people who spent a few hundred quid on just a few bits then paid in cash
Me: who the hell spends that much and pays in cash?????
You'd be surprised, my part time job is in retail and you occasionally get people walk in and pay in £50 notes (with their wallets clearly containing many more).... it's probably best you don't question how or why they have that sort of money in that form.





I was on a train earlier today - a young man got out at Sevenoaks, talking on the phone:
"... yeah, listen, Mum, I smoke a half a day, for the last two months I've smoked a half a day, a half costs 90 quid...." *disappears off the train*
Me:
He was just an ordinary looking young bloke, not posh, in a grey sweatshit.

oops... sweatshirt.... sorry!Really!!??![]()