Re: Re: Keys and needles and liars well, and floorboards

[Guest guest]

Just wanted to ask you - is one not allowed to take needles on flights

now? So couldn't do any sewing to while the hours away? (should also

extend to writing instruments then as you could actually kill someone

with a biro but I doubt whether you could do much with a needle) but

you are nuts! (binning the 3rd set of keys!) ... now

Someone's Law dictates that you will lose the keys again....Maybe

should have squirreled them away under a floor board. (Have now read

your subsequent message, but could the garage not reprogram them next

time you had a service? OK Lots of hassle to remember all etc

etc....aren;t we being horrid to you!!)

LOL:

Which reminds me of a friend who was married to a congenital liar.

Her SIL once told her that she had had some plumbing work done, and

the plumber asked her at the end whether he should put all the CD's

back. She asked him what he meant, and he said all the CD's under the

floorboards. There were hundreds of them....bought by her hubby, my

friend's hubby's brother....

Caro

[Guest guest]

You've lost me, Caro - was this a fantasy tale? Or was your friend's

hubby's brother a compulsive CD weirdo??

Vicki - oven's pinging; brain's out of gear!

>Which reminds me of a friend who was married to a congenital liar.

>Her SIL once told her that she had had some plumbing work done, and

>the plumber asked her at the end whether he should put all the CD's

>back. She asked him what he meant, and he said all the CD's under the

>floorboards. There were hundreds of them....bought by her hubby, my

>friend's hubby's brother....

[Guest guest]

{Mrs Vicki your bit follows}

DH is just fondly remembering learning to check always, before

switching the lower oven on ... we have had various offerings of

smelling plastic burning (toy animals), restructuring those glass

nugget things and killing his toy cars for him....must remind him that

the lower oven in this house doesn't work and he needs to get a pay

rise in order for us to have an Aga (or Raeburn etc)

Caro

(Who always used to sift through the contents of rubbish bins, before

chucking them out - caught a nice string of river pearls that DD had

deposited there once - come to think, am not doing that these days ...

perhaps that's where my missing earrings are (were)....}

Mrs Vicki:

Not a fantasy tale, but a pair of compulsively lying brothers, one of

whom had been married to a woman whose child I was minding

occasionally. Her then-soon-to-be-ex was exhibiting quite astonishing

compulsions in this direction. I'm no longer in touch with her now

due to the emotional toll it all took on me at the time....

Caro

xx