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You just rub it in Hants.I'm currently sat outside in the garden enjoying strawberry jam on toast. Cider rather than a cuppa though.
My comeuppance. I couldn't fit all the contents of the bottle in my glass. The wife tidied up after me and got rid of the bottle with the remains of the ciderYou just rub it in Hants.![]()
That's called karma.My comeuppance. I couldn't fit all the contents of the bottle in my glass. The wife tidied up after me and got rid of the bottle with the remains of the cider![]()
No, it’s called grounds for divorce.That's called karma.![]()
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Spanish Inquisition is needed.
Did you end up finding some lumberjacks instead?
Or a dead parrot ?Did you end up finding some lumberjacks instead?
It's called a mess. She inverted the bottle when she put it into the glass recycle bin in the kitchen. There's cider now in the bottom of the bin!That's called karma.![]()
It's called a mess. She inverted the bottle when she put it into the glass recycle bin in the kitchen. There's cider now in the bottom of the bin!