Everyone is forgetting about the fact that even if Tescos is cheaper, some of the meat and veg is AWFUL. THAT is the cheap stuff.
Anythig haf decent is called "Tesco Finest" or organic, comes in a pretty packet and costs a lot more than a shop.
I remember a programme about a year ago which...
I don't know what he is worried about. If I was working in Sheffield (oop north where they talk funny and eat their young) and my manager took me in the office and said to me "Sorry you can't work for us anymore, we don't want you. But I have got you a job down south, you can move back there" I...
I tell you what, I think its cool that it is NOT celebrated. I don't believe in the whole idea of "We can't celebrate it cos its racist" idea.
I've lived in Ireland for 9 months now and Paddys day was extremely important and had a lot of build up. It struck me as a way of shouting out "I am...
I would fail, and I think I am an OK driver. Its things like not feeding the wheel through your hands, keeping your hands on the wheel at all times unless specifically doing something like changing gear, doing up your seatbelt before you have even started the engine...
There are loads of little...
I agree with AP, the one with his gob open looks like a mentalist. Imagine standing next to him, all I would be thinking of is wiping that smug grin off his stupid orange face.
Not that I care, like.
I don't really have a choice, I don't have Sky so can't watch the football. And living in Ireland means that there's only one thing the pubs will be showing, so I think I'll keep a low profile today!
Is it me or is the term "Nazi jibe" popping up quite a lot lately? So much so that I can't even be arsed to think about whether it was offensive or not.
Anyone who disagrees with me, I'll point my finger at them and accuse them of making a nazi jibe at me. :glare:
He has never PM'd me. I can only assume its because he hates me. I have done nothing to him so I have no idea where he got his bad attitude from. I'm not going to let that DWEEB get me down though.
Are you listening Biscuit you little NONCE-BUCKET?
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