tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post4937051721348403333..comments2023-10-17T12:05:26.540+01:00Comments on Razor-blade of Life: ZaturdayZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-66289245133104710042010-01-18T11:44:04.164+00:002010-01-18T11:44:04.164+00:00Thanks Z I will google D.S you have enough on your...Thanks Z I will google D.S you have enough on your plate at the min.lomhttp://anewwayoflife08.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-65068753516144575462010-01-17T21:47:15.884+00:002010-01-17T21:47:15.884+00:00Hah! I think the boxers are named after the small...Hah! I think the boxers are named after the small chickens.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-30391556192266426952010-01-17T20:45:36.545+00:002010-01-17T20:45:36.545+00:00When I read "bantam" in the sidebar firs...When I read "bantam" in the sidebar first I thought about the boxers, it's the 54 kg class, until I realized that you surely do not run a gym there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-19583673492602440842010-01-17T16:06:11.036+00:002010-01-17T16:06:11.036+00:00Sweetheart, all the bantams are called Mummy, Aunt...Sweetheart, all the bantams are called Mummy, Auntie or Girlie. At present, they are all called Girlie as none of them has chicks.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-16291595400109500952010-01-17T15:56:59.942+00:002010-01-17T15:56:59.942+00:00Weeza the Bantam?Weeza the Bantam?Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403853324345062446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-16824375125613462262010-01-17T15:32:58.131+00:002010-01-17T15:32:58.131+00:00No, my love, that's Weeza.No, my love, that's Weeza.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-20730614193935638672010-01-17T15:21:22.180+00:002010-01-17T15:21:22.180+00:00Tilly's your daughter, surely?Tilly's your daughter, surely?Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403853324345062446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-38058638128414488042010-01-17T15:00:55.921+00:002010-01-17T15:00:55.921+00:00No darling, that's Tilly.
*I've* got you ...No darling, that's Tilly.<br /><br />*I've* got you confused? I thought you did that all by yourself.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-24160199807784118472010-01-17T14:47:47.662+00:002010-01-17T14:47:47.662+00:00Is she? I thought she was the dog. Now you'v...Is she? I thought she was the dog. Now you've got me totally confused.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403853324345062446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-48319331077101784512010-01-17T13:19:51.528+00:002010-01-17T13:19:51.528+00:00I'd better put her in the sidebar - sorry, Sim...I'd better put her in the sidebar - sorry, Simon. She's my lovely sister.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-32674535855681868172010-01-17T11:26:31.754+00:002010-01-17T11:26:31.754+00:00Sorry Z, but I've lost track a little. Who is...Sorry Z, but I've lost track a little. Who is Wink, please?Rate My Sausagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05447070967547801383noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-90173166123507441552010-01-17T09:41:38.610+00:002010-01-17T09:41:38.610+00:00I use Delia's recipe, LOM! I've tried sho...I use Delia's recipe, LOM! I've tried shortcuts (such as mincing the peel or slicing it in the food processor) but I prefer the old-fashioned way and slice the rinds by hand. If you would like a recipe let me know. BTW, when it's ready, leave for some time before potting (like strawberry jam, but longer) or all the peel rises to the surface.<br /><br />Not that either of us eats much fat, HDWK, but you know what I mean!<br /><br />"Mm, I smell chips" said Pugsley as we entered the pub. But neither he nor his sister is bothered about eating them.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-89026954736124551292010-01-17T07:51:43.353+00:002010-01-17T07:51:43.353+00:00'except the chips'!'except the chips'!Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403853324345062446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-33175329785048505302010-01-17T06:18:28.537+00:002010-01-17T06:18:28.537+00:00i loved that last line.. Jack and Mrs. Sprat way.....i loved that last line.. Jack and Mrs. Sprat way... :-)How do we knowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01763488475931737293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-82029853354818150912010-01-17T06:01:21.151+00:002010-01-17T06:01:21.151+00:00I have never made marmalade, I have made jams. Giv...I have never made marmalade, I have made jams. Give me your wisdom one wise one, whats the best way, so I can have a go.<br /><br />Thank youlomhttp://anewwayoflife08.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com