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Originally Posted by Ben-e-boy
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Originally Posted by Ben-e-boy
GOAwAY!!!!!!Quote:
Originally Posted by Clunk
The missus walked into my shed last night while I was working there. Out comes "how long have we had a Cobb Oven?" Hmmmm "oh Ages!" (Still wrapped up in its box) "hmmmm I don't think so!.......How much was that?" "Funny story! It was on special and I just had to get it!, Stropp had one on the Simpson trip and it was awsome!"
It's all good! I blamed Stropp! His fault!
Moral! Keep the bloody missus out of my shed!
So maybe your missus should be the one writing in this thread *L*Quote:
Originally Posted by MudRunnerTD
Bloody bobby pins in washing machine, don't women know how much trouble these little bastards of things can do.
I hate fixing washing machines.
Finish sorting out the washing machine and walk into the kitchen to find water over the floor, F#$king dishwasher is leaking.Quote:
Originally Posted by TPC
Not enjoying this weekend.
Time for a quiet sit down and a large scotch mate.Quote:
Originally Posted by TPC
I`m sitting here swearing at channel 7 as I don`t need all their promo shxxxt
http://youtu.be/dq6T5BojXc8Quote:
Originally Posted by TPC
See if that helps...... :)
Sneezing my brains out, because some ugly bugger (namely me) is burning off leaf litter down wind from our house.
Driving home from work today, I must of hit a swarm of moths or locusts or some sort of bugs, as I had between 40-50 splatter marks on my windscreen simultaneously.
It was like a machine gun.
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