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ScotiaLass

ScotiaLass

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He is a dirty boy
Hell yes he is! :rofl:
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MikeG

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What you do on a Saturday night doesn't count. It's what you do outside with your bike on the Sunday morning that REALLY matters! Sunday morning miles trumps Saturday evening ........erm........shall we call it daydreaming? Yep daydreaming.........or, maybe, studying. That sounds better. Studying your specialist subject. Research, that's even better. You are doing your research. That doesn't sound sad to anyone :smile:.
 

welsh dragon

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What you do on a Saturday night doesn't count. It's what you do outside with your bike on the Sunday morning that REALLY matters! Sunday morning miles trumps Saturday evening ........erm........shall we call it daydreaming? Yep daydreaming.........or, maybe, studying. That sounds better. Studying your specialist subject. Research, that's even better. You are doing your research. That doesn't sound sad to anyone :smile:.

Yes it does.
 
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ScotiaLass

ScotiaLass

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I'm glad you said lube and bar ends in that order!
Oh that just reminded me of something that really happened several years back....
I was popping into Tesco to pick up some baby oil....my youngest child was only months old and had very dry skin.
My friend, who knew where I was going, and why, rang me on my mobile and said would I get her something for her kids guinea pig.

So there I am, at the checkout, running on a few hours sleep after my night shift.
I am at the fast checkout and place my items down and the young lad started to blush.
It was then I realised why....in my basket I had a bottle of baby oil and a cucumber!!!

So what did I do? I used my humour...
"What? I'm having an early night!"

:rofl:
 
Oh that just reminded me of something that really happened several years back....
I was popping into Tesco to pick up some baby oil....my youngest child was only months old and had very dry skin.
My friend, who knew where I was going, and why, rang me on my mobile and said would I get her something for her kids guinea pig.

So there I am, at the checkout, running on a few hours sleep after my night shift.
I am at the fast checkout and place my items down and the young lad started to blush.
It was then I realised why....in my basket I had a bottle of baby oil and a cucumber!!!

So what did I do? I used my humour...
"What? I'm having an early night!"

:rofl:
I was in Poundland with my sister and mum this week, there was an extremely large lady ahead of us in the queue and suddenly the shoplifter alarm went off,

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

The bloke behind us in the queue said:

"Look out, she's reversing!"
 
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