Not so much cutting edge as half-cut and still sliding.
Tuesday 11 November 2008
Tributary
I'm sorry about the quality of this photo. It was not possible to get to the inside of the window to wipe off the condensation and I didn't have time to go back and retake it later. But this was Al's Remembrance Day tribute.
"I'm not exaggerating. This is how we amused ourselves back in the early 80s."
As the first decade of 2000 draws to a close, (soon to be called the twenty zero's?)
You are not allowed to laugh, nor are you allowed to help the children, such an action is regarded as peadophillia, unless you are the father (In which case it is Incestual sexual melostation of a minor) or the mother in which case it is ok.
Then all parties involved must sue who ever is in charge of that piece of paveetn and new laws and bylaws must be drawn up to prevent it happening.
In the meantime a stealth pavement taxneeds to be introduced by the government to cover all this, despite the fact it is covered by otehr road taxes. This does not stop teh government spending the money on missiles and jacuzzis
Al won the competition (he didn't know there was one) for the best Halloween shop decoration. When one of my children gives me the photos they took, I'll put them up.
Whoever thought I'd be nostalgic about watching small children fall over on the ice, Oli? It was a private school, which is probably why it was okay. (carrying on a conversation started on Oli's blog).
Delightful people with a little too much time on their hands
Copyright
Oh, what's the problem? This is hardly Great Literature. I'd appreciate anything taken from here being acknowledged, and I might change my mind if I'm suddenly proclaimed as the Literary Queen of the Blogosphere - but I probably wouldn't. Do what you like, just as long as it doesn't extend to defamation of anyone, even me.
Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?
11 comments:
I'm sure there's some vegetable puns to be had here, but I'm not in the mood.
That's clever.
oh.. this is nice!!
"I'm not exaggerating. This is how we amused ourselves back in the early 80s."
As the first decade of 2000 draws to a close, (soon to be called the twenty zero's?)
You are not allowed to laugh, nor are you allowed to help the children, such an action is regarded as peadophillia, unless you are the father (In which case it is Incestual sexual melostation of a minor) or the mother in which case it is ok.
Then all parties involved must sue who ever is in charge of that piece of paveetn and new laws and bylaws must be drawn up to prevent it happening.
In the meantime a stealth pavement taxneeds to be introduced by the government to cover all this, despite the fact it is covered by otehr road taxes. This does not stop teh government spending the money on missiles and jacuzzis
Al won the competition (he didn't know there was one) for the best Halloween shop decoration. When one of my children gives me the photos they took, I'll put them up.
Whoever thought I'd be nostalgic about watching small children fall over on the ice, Oli? It was a private school, which is probably why it was okay.
(carrying on a conversation started on Oli's blog).
How sweet
Peas.
I hope that means you're in the mood today, Dave.
Slightly.
What a creative guy. Good job Al.
I love the parsley hair. Very Charles II
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