Joined: Jan 15 2007 Posts: 11924 Location: Secret Hill Top Lair. V.2
Little Robin Redhead wrote:She's in prison, think it was gun running & organising illegal dog fights. Thought everyone knew?
When did that live score thingy appear?
Last weekend, and now has the added feature of being able to be turned off if you've recorded the game.
If there is no struggle, there is no progress. Those who profess to favor freedom, and yet depreciate agitation, are men who want crops without plowing up the ground. They want rain without thunder and lightning. They want the ocean without the awful roar of its many waters. This struggle may be a moral one; or it may be a physical one; or it may be both moral and physical; but it must be a struggle.
Little Robin Redhead wrote:I've not seen Wharfy for a bit, where has she gone?
Mr W. is home from the high seas (until Monday) and needs supervision. I have been keeping an eye on the forum though.
Luckily I can choose if and when I work. But yesterday nearly made me think of packing it in and being a kept woman.
Went to meet a couple who wanted their wedding catered. Strange really, the Bride and her parents are (organically) dyed in the (ethically sourced) wool, knit their own muesli vegetarians. Nothing against them personally LRR, but it can be awkward doing wedding buffets for 60 odd people, all veggie food.
But Daddy's Little Princess wanted a white wedding and a catered buffet, what DLP wants DLP gets.
Going through all the options and menu then DLP pipes up that she really wants 'that pink stuff' she absolutely loves and usually has when fiance Tom takes her out for a meal. After questioning her for ages I couldn't work out what she meant. Sent her off to try and find it on the internet. I was fast losing the will to live and named a stupid price per head. Without flinching Daddy agreed it. The fiance seemed to be getting a bit fidgety and red faced. DLP came back and showed us what she was looking for, Prawn Cocktail. I was the one who had to break the news that Prawns aren't exactly vegetables. Cue tears, tantrums and death threats to fiance. That's me with a free week in July.
Joined: Jan 15 2007 Posts: 11924 Location: Secret Hill Top Lair. V.2
wharfedale wrote:Mr W. is home from the high seas (until Monday) and needs supervision. I have been keeping an eye on the forum though.
Luckily I can choose if and when I work. But yesterday nearly made me think of packing it in and being a kept woman.
Went to meet a couple who wanted their wedding catered. Strange really, the Bride and her parents are (organically) dyed in the (ethically sourced) wool, knit their own muesli vegetarians. Nothing against them personally LRR, but it can be awkward doing wedding buffets for 60 odd people, all veggie food.
But Daddy's Little Princess wanted a white wedding and a catered buffet, what DLP wants DLP gets.
Going through all the options and menu then DLP pipes up that she really wants 'that pink stuff' she absolutely loves and usually has when fiance Tom takes her out for a meal. After questioning her for ages I couldn't work out what she meant. Sent her off to try and find it on the internet. I was fast losing the will to live and named a stupid price per head. Without flinching Daddy agreed it. The fiance seemed to be getting a bit fidgety and red faced. DLP came back and showed us what she was looking for, Prawn Cocktail. I was the one who had to break the news that Prawns aren't exactly vegetables. Cue tears, tantrums and death threats to fiance. That's me with a free week in July.
Fabulous. I once told a vegetariplank that smoked salmon was babies thigh shavings.
If there is no struggle, there is no progress. Those who profess to favor freedom, and yet depreciate agitation, are men who want crops without plowing up the ground. They want rain without thunder and lightning. They want the ocean without the awful roar of its many waters. This struggle may be a moral one; or it may be a physical one; or it may be both moral and physical; but it must be a struggle.
wharfedale wrote:Mr W. is home from the high seas (until Monday) and needs supervision. I have been keeping an eye on the forum though.
Luckily I can choose if and when I work. But yesterday nearly made me think of packing it in and being a kept woman.
Went to meet a couple who wanted their wedding catered. Strange really, the Bride and her parents are (organically) dyed in the (ethically sourced) wool, knit their own muesli vegetarians. Nothing against them personally LRR, but it can be awkward doing wedding buffets for 60 odd people, all veggie food.
But Daddy's Little Princess wanted a white wedding and a catered buffet, what DLP wants DLP gets.
Going through all the options and menu then DLP pipes up that she really wants 'that pink stuff' she absolutely loves and usually has when fiance Tom takes her out for a meal. After questioning her for ages I couldn't work out what she meant. Sent her off to try and find it on the internet. I was fast losing the will to live and named a stupid price per head. Without flinching Daddy agreed it. The fiance seemed to be getting a bit fidgety and red faced. DLP came back and showed us what she was looking for, Prawn Cocktail. I was the one who had to break the news that Prawns aren't exactly vegetables. Cue tears, tantrums and death threats to fiance. That's me with a free week in July.
Ha thats ace.
My friend who's veggie really likes meat & fish but refuses to eat it for "Ethical reasons". She eats Quorn which I wouldnt touch with a barge pole. I just dont like the thought of eating animals really, when I was younger I only really ate chicken beacuse I didn't really like red meat. I love jelly sweets but the thought of Gelatin makes me sick, although that website you put me on to is brill.
Mr Baldhead got some reading glasses today, I can't help peeping at him & giggling to myself
I can and do go without meat sometimes, but that's usually 'cos I'm in a cheese mood. I seriously draw the line at veal (and it is delicious) even 'Rose Veal' mainly because when I was young and we lived on farms my Dad let me feed the calves, cuter and cuddlier than a basket of puppies!
Just caught Mr W. actually patting his motorbike and saying Goodbye to it! He's off back to sea for a while (Mr W. not the bike!)
High tide: 19:33[/list] Is "Low tide" out and "High tide" in? If I go at 10:00, will the tide have already been right in, covering the beach and be disappearing back out, leaving a nice flat beach?
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