I've spent most of the weekend gardening. It's been nice weather and I'm quite pleased with the results.
In your garden though, do you find that the mower bottoms out going over the various shallow graves, thus leaving unsatisfactory bald patches and triggering psychopathic outbursts, resulting in the whole vicious (ha vicious) cycle carrying on?
Or not?
You gotta use the back roads see. Actually it is a bit awkward around there, we quite often go to Broadsands for a swim but it's best to go in the evening when everyone's going the other way.
a) There are no shallow graves in my garden, they are all the regulation depth.
b) I do not have psychopathic outbursts and anyone who says I do is likely to end up fertilising my foxgloves (a source of useful chemical compounds).
c) There is no c).
d) My vicious cycle has a two flat tyres, the chain's come off and the handlebars are twisted.
I was only asking.
Of course this could all be a cry for help all these clues and things. It's almost like you want to be caught so that the police can tell you how clever you've been.
We'll just have to swim there from somewhere rundown and cheap
I've cut my finger on a can of Strongbow.
Is there anyone nearby that could kiss it better?
Who kisses cans?
noun - plural
breasts.
Did you see the size of the cans on that waitress?!
nice cans
Breasts that are nice in appearance. Nice tits.
As you pass a girl on the street with nice looking brawless tits you stop her and say "Nice cans".
Yeah.
It was a joke, in case it's a foreign language to you.
For the record, I really don't appreciate the tone of this post, there's no need to bring personal issues into this.
Cut finger update
It was like a paper cut and it opened up again today so I've super glued it
I feel like we're still short of details - where was the cut? On the tip of the finger?
My street only goes up to No. 15![]()
All the best streets go up to 11!
Yeah but why not just do them to 10?![]()
But if they only did them up to 10 I'd be homeless :cry:
You should change your number to a name. Something like 'Lawnmower Heights'.
I found a box full of old cassette tapes in the loft, most of them were music tapes for the car or Radio 4 comedies however there were some I couldn't identify so I played them. Most were blank but one is 2 x 30 minutes of ... well, I don't know what. It's just a cacophony at an extremely high recording level (off the scale of the meters), I wondered if it had been subject to a strong magnetic field but none of the other tapes in the same box were affected. The worst thing is it reminded me of those "Siberian Hell Sounds". https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Well_to_Hell_hoax I wonder if there's a gateway to Hell in my loft, it would explain a lot of things such as the noises I hear up there at night.
Is it the tape you made of your first victims?
I thought they were 'guests'?I prefer to call them clients.
I thought they were 'guests'?