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    Forgive me foodWIMB for I am not worthy. For at least a year

    I have been using pre-chopped frozen onions.

    I just couldn't bear the pain of chopping them myself anymore

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    Bloody hell, Herbs.

    Are you going to tell us you like to wear a nappy as well?

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    Quote Originally Posted by Ash View Post
    Bloody hell, Herbs.

    Are you going to tell us you like to wear a nappy as well?
    I'm like the lion in Wizard of Oz Ash. I talk tough and can behave with belligerent malice toward people of a gentle demeanour when I want to bully them but the prospect of chopping onions and the stinging eyes makes me tremble like a girl

    You see? There I go again

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    Quote Originally Posted by Herbert Augustus Chapman View Post
    I have been using pre-chopped frozen onions.

    I just couldn't bear the pain of chopping them myself anymore
    I rather enjoy the routine of it. Each post-work evening begins in the same way, each and every day:

    1. Collect eggs from girls.
    2. Feed cats.
    3. Pour glass of wine.
    4. Select podcast/audiobook.
    5. Chop the onions and the garlic.

    In a volatile world, there is a lot to be said for calming predictability.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Sir C View Post
    I rather enjoy the routine of it. Each post-work evening begins in the same way, each and every day:

    1. Collect eggs from girls.
    2. Feed cats.
    3. Pour glass of wine.
    4. Select podcast/audiobook.
    5. Chop the onions and the garlic.

    In a volatile world, there is a lot to be said for calming predictability.
    Yes. But does the wife then get home and ruin your moment of calm?

    Mine comes in and starts cleaning things up when I’m cooking and talking to me about her day or done such nonsense while I’m trying to listen to my audiobook. Drives me insane.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Burney View Post
    Yes. But does the wife then get home and ruin your moment of calm?

    Mine comes in and starts cleaning things up when I’m cooking and talking to me about her day or done such nonsense while I’m trying to listen to my audiobook. Drives me insane.
    You need this www.wreckroom.co.uk

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    Quote Originally Posted by Burney View Post
    Yes. But does the wife then get home and ruin your moment of calm?

    Mine comes in and starts cleaning things up when I’m cooking and talking to me about her day or done such nonsense while I’m trying to listen to my audiobook. Drives me insane.
    You've met my wife, right?

    She does attempt to engage me in conversation on occasion. I find a withering look and turning the volume up serves to dissuade her from this regrettable course.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Sir C View Post
    You've met my wife, right?

    She does attempt to engage me in conversation on occasion. I find a withering look and turning the volume up serves to dissuade her from this regrettable course.
    Careful old boy. Some young weasel will come along and pretend to be interested in her and before you know, they've absconded with your wealth.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Herbert Augustus Chapman View Post
    Careful old boy. Some young weasel will come along and pretend to be interested in her and before you know, they've absconded with your wealth.
    You think she'd give up her life of glamour? Who else is going to treat her to a large shish on a Wednesday? Eat in, mind! #there'sposh

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    Quote Originally Posted by Burney View Post
    Yes. But does the wife then get home and ruin your moment of calm?

    Mine comes in and starts cleaning things up when I’m cooking and talking to me about her day or done such nonsense while I’m trying to listen to my audiobook. Drives me insane.
    Come now b, feigning interest in the GLW's chitter-chatter is easy. Just punctuate her conversion with any of the following "Good Lord, Well I never, Mercy Me, Really!" - all delivered with a hint of sympathetic incredulity of course.

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