Heh.

And I started jumpin' up and down, yellin' "KILL! KILL!"

:D

"...you're our boy..." is one of the funniest lines in the song.

GAHH!1!

Sceert me a li'l bit.

Capitol letters, man. Phew.

This is apparently a contender for the British christmas #1. I love it :D This is the stuff I miss, I've been smiling all day since I saw it

Excellent! I'll be humming that song (and thinking of sausage rolls) for the next few days, and I'm ok with that. ;)

Now I want sausage rolls.

keeping my comments to myself...

Don't judge.

:lol2:

Saw this eBay ad today:

Attachment 65910

It pictures a Non-Commissioned officer (NCO).

Yeah, that's eBay.

I have a choice/am walking a fine line between being miserable and mildly amused so I'm posting this here and hoping that will win out ...

Towards the end, Beest's slippers were dying to a point where they were dangerous for his unstable self. It was not slipper season and he was a size 13 and had found only one brand that worked for his needs/preferences so they were kind of hard to find even when it was slipper season. But I found a pair online (at a $$premium). I was so proud of myself. Shame I didn't look behind all his colostomy supplies where I just found three brand new pairs stock-piled :/ (at the end of one season I found a shit ton of his size on clearance and he used to destroy several pairs a year so....) :rolleyes:

Thank you.

(I double posted to use that one)

well also you have never had terminal fucking cancer with unpleasant palliative treatments that require suddenly acquiring a shit ton of medical supplies and needing somewhere to put them either.

That's what made it easier for me to be mildly amused. Thanx again.