"What's it like now they've finally gone?" I ask him.
"Finally gone?"
"Your old chief..."
"Oh! They were still in when I left the office last night."
"Was Friday their last last day?"
"Oh aye. They were in Saturday, too."
"Which bit of 'last day' don't they get?"
"Which bit of 'Chief Librarian' don't you get?"
Unbelievable tales from One Who Knows.
‘It is a comfort in wretchedness to have companions in woe’.
We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Three blind jellyfish
I bump into Ken Barmy in the pick 'n' mix section of Hannigan's Truss Boutique.
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You don't think they are spying for those on high? It seems to be universal.
I wonder if we have Truss Boutiques? I fancy shopping in the pick'n'mix too
I remember finding the grammies truss when I was a wean. I still have nightmares.
'I bump into Ken Barmy in the pick 'n' mix section of Hannigan's Truss Boutique.' I think that is one of my favourite opening sentences I have ever read on a blog! :-)
Pat: it is to freeze the waters!
nursemyra: there's always a discount on the mis-shapes
Jimmy: it helps to talk about it
Happy Frog & You: ta!
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