Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Bless

Mother, probably down to age fatigue helped to produce a right jaffa yesterday. While talking about a hotel they stayed in in New Zealand she mentioned that just before they left she opened a cupboard and found "One of those er...grills, you know...what are they called?... George For...er..." "George Formby! " intercepts my beloved.


Go on, have your way.

6 Vegetable peelings:

Blogger Vicus Scurra said...

I always use a George Formby grill. After each use I am able to look at my lentil burgers and say:



Oh, fuck it, I can't do it.

3:19 pm  
Anonymous richard said...

Yes you can, just give in gently.

I've had to change the post because I was reliably informed I wasn't listening.

4:51 pm  
Blogger Vicus Scurra said...

Turned out nice again.

10:05 pm  
Anonymous richard said...

There, wasn't that bad was it.

I'm trying to find out why a 1940 George Formby film, "Let George Do It" is banned in Sweden. As far as I know they cut the donkey sex.

10:11 pm  
Blogger Tennessee Jed said...

All his children are named George too!

11:41 pm  
Blogger Vicus Scurra said...

I think it was the comment "Abba? Best thing since sliced shit".

6:17 am  

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