I've been doing some D.I.Y. around the house this week. So I rang the local council today to ask if I could have a skip outside my house. The bloke from the council said, "You can cartwheel round the fecking block for all I care."
I've had a really stressful day at work. Not had a day like this in ages. So much to do and not enough time to do it
I was having dinner with my boss and his wife, and she asked me, "How many potatoes would you like?" "Oh, I'll just have one, please." She said, "It's OK, you don't have to be polite." "All right," I said, "I'll just have one then, you fat chub."
Booked my ticket for Goodwood festival of speed for Friday ! Weathers looking good so by bike hopefully
I phoned the psychic hotline by mistake today. A woman answered and said, "Don't worry, your pizza will be there in five minutes."
My mate rung; he was going to take the smelly boat to the marina to pump out the poo tank, but the battery's flat. Which means yours truly has to dig out the jump leads and once again face the toilet of doom