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General Category => Politics & Current Affairs => Topic started by: Walt Zingmatilder on December 06, 2018, 06:22:29 PM

Title: O2 fucked up
Post by: Walt Zingmatilder on December 06, 2018, 06:22:29 PM
Sympathies.
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Gordon on December 06, 2018, 06:31:50 PM
So they did: and as a result neither of my daughters have been able to harass me today (my son never does): so it isn't all bad.
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Roses on December 06, 2018, 06:36:04 PM
So they did: and as a result neither of my daughters have been able to harass me today (my son never does): so it isn't all bad.


May one ask why they harass their Daddy?
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Gordon on December 06, 2018, 07:12:11 PM

May one ask why they harass their Daddy?

They ask me things like 'where are you?', and 'what are you doing?', and 'are you in the bookies again?' and 'are you riding that motorbike again?' - I'm 66 years old for crying out loud!

 
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Owlswing on December 06, 2018, 10:57:26 PM

They ask me things like 'where are you?', and 'what are you doing?', and 'are you in the bookies again?' and 'are you riding that motorbike again?' - I'm 66 years old for crying out loud!


Thank you Gordon!

I was beginning to think that I was the only one with such inquisitive kids!

Questions like "What do you mean, you are on the Gunnery Range at Lulworth Cove with some of your old oppo's firing the 120mm cannon in a Chieftain for the first time in (censored) years?
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Steve H on December 06, 2018, 11:08:10 PM
No wonder I've been gasping for breath all day.
Title: Re: O2 fucked up
Post by: Roses on December 07, 2018, 08:57:19 AM
They ask me things like 'where are you?', and 'what are you doing?', and 'are you in the bookies again?' and 'are you riding that motorbike again?' - I'm 66 years old for crying out loud!


A spring chicken in other words, compared to this senile old bat.  ;D

I know how you feel, I am being constantly lectured by my darling daughters, especially since I sustained the bad fracture to the top of my arm. They are still saving up to send me on a one way trip to my plot of land on Mars. ;D