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Tuesday, November 16, 2010

A whiff of goatiness

Noreen gets a 'phone call from the lending library upstairs.

"Where are the floor mats for the yoga session?"

Floor mats?

Yoga session?

The only reason any of us down here know that there are weekly yoga sessions in the community room upstairs is that we get a 'phone call every Tuesday morning asking where the floor mats are.


libby said...

Ever thought of getting yourself up there and having a go? No? maybe not....

Pat said...

If you went in to it with an open mind you - I'm sure - would find it very helpful.
It helped to save my bacon once. The trouble is men are usually de trop at yoga classes. They moan a lot and don't seem to be built for it.

Kevin Musgrove said...

I've no objection to giving it a go. We just don't know if/when they're happening!

nursemyra said...

Be prepared for fanny farts