'It was a wedding ring, destined to be found in a cheap hotel, lost in a kitchen sink, or thrown in a wishing well' - Marillion, Clutching at Straws, 1987
Such a strange feeling fishman and most of us on this thread have had one.
Back on the tit-end subject....
1. Nextdoor Neighbour turns up for his routine 3 day break while I'm weeding the shared driveway that separates the two parking spaces (which I've done for the last 5 years and should be shared between us). I look up as he parks his vehicle in the visitors space in the street and as he approaches me says "carry on". Seriously I could have shoved my little shovel up his ****
Cheeky bugger!
Took the words right out of my mouth catkins
I would have very sweetly asked if he wanted to join me.
A heavy hint but nicely put. I wonder what his answer would have been. But yes a cheeky git indeed.
It’s a cruel beast that you feed…..
Ghost…Spillways
Sadly life is replete with jerks like that Carnation. Darksky's suggestion is a very good one.
'It was a wedding ring, destined to be found in a cheap hotel, lost in a kitchen sink, or thrown in a wishing well' - Marillion, Clutching at Straws, 1987
Damn, I didn't think of that darksky, good one!
I'm pretty sure you wouldn't see a damsel on her knees alone fishman
Here's another one of my tit-end scenarios...
I was chatting to a neighbour, started by saying "Hi", then asked how she was and got a rundown how terrible her work was, then when I was replying she walked away.
Long gone are the days of friendly neighbourhood chats. In my neck of the wood, for sure.
I certainly wouldn't Carnation. Whatever happened to chivalry? I would have removed my cloak and laid it at your feet, even though it may have stopped your weeding. However, by your latter post it seems bad manners are not confined to men.
A stinker of a day today. Panic hit while on my walk, which shook me because its not done that before. Low mood yes but not panic.
'It was a wedding ring, destined to be found in a cheap hotel, lost in a kitchen sink, or thrown in a wishing well' - Marillion, Clutching at Straws, 1987
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