OH for f**** sake
Posted: 06 Jul 2004, 22:20
i've lost my Heartland T. between the washbin, washing machine, washing line, and back to house.
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Umm, it was a reference to your HL tee being too long and looking like a dress.emilystrange wrote:JB if you mean the rubber dress, yes, it doesnt get washed, just wiped down with a cold wet cloth...
Also handy if you spill yer kebabJohnny Boy wrote:Umm, it was a reference to your HL tee being too long and looking like a dress.emilystrange wrote:JB if you mean the rubber dress, yes, it doesnt get washed, just wiped down with a cold wet cloth...
As for the information regarding stain removal from rubber ...
What! You mean you didn't carry it reverentially to the washing machine, gently load it in, and watch it go round and round and round all on it's own because no other garment could be worthy of sharing it's detergent bubbles?emilystrange wrote:i've lost my Heartland T. between the washbin, washing machine, washing line, and back to house.
gggggrrrrrrrrrrr
didn't menion they were homing tee shirts?emilystrange wrote:well obviously i did.. took my eye off it for one second.. gone.
That's cos you look like a scarecrow with that beard.Quiff Boy wrote:i've got about 20 of them all flocking around on the garden as we speak
Francis wrote:That's cos you look like a scarecrow with that beard.Quiff Boy wrote:i've got about 20 of them all flocking around on the garden as we speak
I'm sorry. I very nearly didn't press Submit. But I'm feeling a bit naughty today.
Like you even know how to open the washing machine door! And I don't remember you rushing to do the washing up either!Johnny Boy wrote:This sounds suspiciously like domestic gremlins at work ...
Load 5 pairs of socks into the washing machine, run the cycle and you can only retrieve nine socks despite a thorough search. Missing sock usually turns up two days later in the most unexpected place mumbling something about alien abduction and sexual experimentation.
Do the washing up in the sink. Search extensively with both hands through the suds in the bowl until you're 110% certain the bowl is devoid of all cutlery. Empty said bowl and stare in disbelief at the single tea spoon left ...
Ahem. I have been known to get in touch with my domesticated feminine self on occassion. Usually when told to by She Who Must Be Obeyed ...Francis wrote:Like you even know how to open the washing machine door! And I don't remember you rushing to do the washing up either!Johnny Boy wrote:This sounds suspiciously like domestic gremlins at work ...
Load 5 pairs of socks into the washing machine, run the cycle and you can only retrieve nine socks despite a thorough search. Missing sock usually turns up two days later in the most unexpected place mumbling something about alien abduction and sexual experimentation.
Do the washing up in the sink. Search extensively with both hands through the suds in the bowl until you're 110% certain the bowl is devoid of all cutlery. Empty said bowl and stare in disbelief at the single tea spoon left ...
Johnny Boy wrote:And I do seem to remember taking my empty beer bottles back out to the kitchen. And watching the collection of empties on the worktop get bigger and bigger ...
You don't think he's jealous of the amount of time you spend here, do you?emilystrange wrote:
It was at the back of Mr S's wardrobe.....
he found it, which is suspicious to start with.
still, reunited!
JB wrote:This sounds suspiciously like domestic gremlins at work ...
Load 5 pairs of socks into the washing machine, run the cycle and you can only retrieve nine socks despite a thorough search. Missing sock usually turns up two days later in the most unexpected place mumbling something about alien abduction and sexual experimentation.
Do the washing up in the sink. Search extensively with both hands through the suds in the bowl until you're 110% certain the bowl is devoid of all cutlery. Empty said bowl and stare in disbelief at the single tea spoon left ...