Taters for breakfast, taters for lunch, and taters for supper, too …
Love them taters, in tater stew, … love them taters, I surely do.
.....ochre.
Gesundheit!
I forgot that those things excite the British, especially combined
We'll do better.
I like wearing flannel, got so much of it.
There are exactly twenty-six letters in the English alphabet. Twenty-six back to front and front to back. I invite you to count them for yourself.
:think: That ought to tie AB up for a good half an hour.
What? Snow doesn't grow, you goof. lain:Snow is covering the grass! How will I ever watch it grow?!?!?!
Hey AB, any truth to the rumor that you've been putting together a DIY show for the BBC skewed toward Baker Street devotees with the working title My Craft Homes? lain:
It was that or a show about winning fixer uppers on blind bids entitled Sheer Luck Homes.
Someone had to...maybe he'll win something and that will be that. lain:You entered his name didn't you?
Hey AB, any truth to the rumor that you've been putting together a DIY show for the BBC skewed toward Baker Street devotees with the working title My Craft Homes? lain:
It was that or a show about winning fixer uppers on blind bids entitled Sheer Luck Homes.
Like we haven't seen your prison manufactured Arthur's Con Doilies on the Holmes Shopping Network. lain:Oddly enough, no there isn't and I deeply resent the accusation along with your utterly cringe worthy puns and the besmirching of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle in the process.
I bet that one fell harder than a bubble gum souffle.I believe that any such rumours floating about are vapidly related to a youthful indiscretion whereby I petitioned Channel4 to start a similar series in the vein of auctioneering/sleuthing with "Holmes Under The Hammer".
Polite company? You expanding your outer circle, Dante?The less said about the feedback the better. Most of it was unrepeatable in polite company anyway...
Like we haven't seen your prison manufactured Arthur's Con Doilies on the Holmes Shopping Network. lain:
I bet that one fell harder than a bubble gum souffle.
Polite company? You expanding your outer circle, Dante?
It's a lot like talking to yourself drunk, only you know what's coming next. lain:AB, Town said if I want to make it into his gazette, I had to talk to you. So, I'm talking to you. lain: