Not the poo-pipe I hopeburst pipe n the bathroom
Not the poo-pipe I hopeburst pipe n the bathroom
Fortunately it was the hot water pipe. Lucky I've got off peak! Otherwise my power bill wold be through the roof.Not the poo-pipe I hope
Didn't happen to write off a room full of rare and nearly irreplaceable bikes did it?Fortunately it was the hot water pipe. Lucky I've got off peak! Otherwise my power bill wold be through the roof.
That is for a professional to assess.Didn't happen to write off a room full of rare and nearly irreplaceable bikes did it?
I hear you fellow novocastrian...even the mozzies are wearing snorkel masks!And this humidity can fuck right off.
So much sweating, and in a house full of water!I hear you fellow novocastrian...even the mozzies are wearing snorkel masks!
Yep, fuck them. Get off my lawn too.And fuck the people who leave their rubbish everywhere.
Problem being that year 8 kids on the minimum wage are not known for their culinary prowess.Yeah, it also depends on what nasty kids they have rostered on the floor. Those type of fastfood shops are pretty much the only thing opened after hours in the outer suburbs here.
I'd hate to be the one that complains and gets the spit burger .Problem being that year 8 kids on the minimum wage are not known for their culinary prowess.
I can almost forgive if it tastes like greasy cardboard but at least make it looks nice. Most McD's hamburgers seem to have that already trodden on look and more lean than the tower of pisa in a typhoon.
I knew I'd school mates that worked at KFC once upon a time that put chicken fillets under their armpits and occasionally licked a bit of chicken.I'd hate to be the one that complains and gets the spit burger .
I'm sure it's probably a typo, but a pained cheese-muffled "Mooooooooooo...!" is normally what I scream when it happens too.Betrayal
Betrayal in all its ugly and painful forms. But mostly right now the special way a delicious and fresh made toasty can betray you. I let that fucking thing sit for quite a while (long enough to make a few coffees) before rushing in with my choppers. But moooooo I still get the sting of betrayal as a piece of tomato burns my mouth on the first bite.
I thought was a typo..... BOOOOOOOO, trying to scare the tomato coldI'm sure it's probably a typo, but a pained cheese-muffled "Mooooooooooo...!" is normally what I scream when it happens too.
Definitely was a typoI thought was a typo..... BOOOOOOOO, trying to scare the tomato cold
Definitely was a typo
Ahhhhh Hans.
Go the funky looking Russian tomatoes if you can over the generic gas riped varieties.It's enough to warrant a reconsideration of the role tomato plays in my life.
QLD parliament?