Some time ago I was walking along St Vincent Street on my way to Queen Street Station to go home after work.
There was a couple of women behind me chatting about the weekend that had just past.
From what I gathered one's boyfriend had been out with his mates, flicking away at his guitar. I got this snippet of information from what she said to her mate.
She actually said this....
"Yeah, he went to jam with the fellas on Sunday"
What?
Firstly, was he actually 'jamming' in the Bob Marley sense? and was he with any 'fellas'? Would he call his mates 'the fellas'. I doubt it. I've only ever seen that word in The Sun newspaper which gives it no credence at all.
Who actually says these things? I felt like slapping her.
Saturday, 31 January 2009
Saturday, 17 January 2009
It's Not Cool But It Keeps The Rain Off
Tonight I have a simple story.
It is a story of a simple man.
I was in Morrisons supermarket earlier tonight, and a man was walking around with a rather oversized but heavy duty waterproof jacket on. Like it was pishing down outside. It wasn't.
The jacket seemed to have been washed recently.
The evidence was the two large yellow washing pegs clipped to the man's hood as he wandered around looking rather nonchalant....with two clothes pegs clipped to himself.
Um, check with your wife first?
Knob.
It is a story of a simple man.
I was in Morrisons supermarket earlier tonight, and a man was walking around with a rather oversized but heavy duty waterproof jacket on. Like it was pishing down outside. It wasn't.
The jacket seemed to have been washed recently.
The evidence was the two large yellow washing pegs clipped to the man's hood as he wandered around looking rather nonchalant....with two clothes pegs clipped to himself.
Um, check with your wife first?
Knob.
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