The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
WOW!Thank you, Jams.
You're welcome Claude!
Looks suspiciously like my last weekend away with the little fellas. You been hacking into my video files?
It beats nipping down to Tesco you lucky dog!
You'd be surprised Jams. Tesco is what the little fellas come for. They send me in for their stuff after the kerfuffle that ensued when they tried for themselves. Best bloody "Value Tortilla Dips" in the universe, apparently. And the kiddies' clothing range fits them perfectly, and all free of VAT since for kids. They're mean little bleeders really. I assured them that pink My Little Pony pajamas were for males though, ha ha, cracks me up every night-time that does, when I see the 300 year old captains snuggled around the proton propulsion beam controls and getting everything set before bed.
Haha Andrew. it would be worth the probe to see them kitted out in their night wear. Just as well they haven't discovered Lidl and Primark or they'd all be visiting!
I have the good fortune to be sitting infront of a real computer for a change so I actually saw that. What a great start to my day.
Beautiful. Thank you, Jams!
SE, Stan so glad you liked it!
It really is, eh Cherie!
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