AlanHo Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 Love is the thing that enables a woman to sing while she mops up the floor after her husband has walked across it in muddy wellington boots.(The voice of experience...) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
artist Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 I would NEVER be singing as I mopped the floor................... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
doug Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 Surely Artist it would be more appropriate to whistle while you work, my little Snow White Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gandalph Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 Aye Aye, Doug's at it now. :lol: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
artist Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 I can't whistle- the teeth would fall out..... :lol: (Joking, joking...) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gandalph Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 How do we know you are only joking? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rong Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 How do we know you are only joking? Ask doug Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
artist Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 Have to take my word for it....Oops! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gandalph Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 Have to take my word for it....Oops!Fair enough. I can't see a young girl like you having falsies anyway. B) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Irene Posted January 8, 2010 Report Share Posted January 8, 2010 I have a horror story to tell....Once upon a time, I was travelling to Spain for a holiday.It was in the times when I could actually fit into a BMI Baby seat. I am a nervous passenger during 'take-off' and 'landing'.... However, I do admit to having a crown sited in one of my front teeth. As we took off, I seriously chewed on something or other and just as the aircraft wheels left the runway, the crown adhered itself to the chewy thing and left me with a front line gap. :0Fortunately for me, I knew that there was a dentist in the local shopping complex, who thankfully was still open when we arrived at his door. He secured the crown in its' place and has been there ever since ~ thankfully... :D Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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