An extremely well-spoken, dapper elderly gentleman helped me out
last week by mentioning to a chap in another car that he was blocking me from leaving my parking space. As this chap moved off the retired major-type leaned into my open window and bellowed into my face. "That!" he cried, "was a niggaaah with a telephone!" And with that, he stalked off, pleased with his morning's work.
Things are different up norf.
I expect the phone was stolen c
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Sir C
last week by mentioning to a chap in another car that he was blocking me from leaving my parking space. As this chap moved off the retired major-type leaned into my open window and bellowed into my face. "That!" he cried, "was a niggaaah with a telephone!" And with that, he stalked off, pleased with his morning's work.
Things are different up norf.
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