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Helen Bristol 14 November 2003 17:47 Down and out in SI
So what now?
Taking well-earned R&R, trawling the jobs vacant columns or going
west to seek you fame and fortune?
What happened?
Just as well we didn't leave young Lucy with you - would've been one more
mouth to feed.
Don't suppose you'll be frequenting the slupe much now?
Vile Jelly 17 November 2003 09:52
Poverty.
No, yes and there's nothing further west ('cept the Atlantic).
I was fired as they decided they wouldn't need so many staff for a few months.
RT are already advertising for a replacement surrogate parent (please bring
proof of income).
Don't suppose I'll be doing anything much now.
Helen Bristol 17 November 2003 18:34
Every cloud has a silver lining........................for your faithful
reader(s)......................................................................
at least you won't be whingeing on about having to work on xmaseve/day/boxingday/new
years eve.............
That's bloody typical of kids - put the boot in when you're down. I'd
just give them a map and tell them to find their way here, Lucy's getting a
tad out of claw now that she thinks she has a sheep-friend. I don't like
to do it but the merest hint of bisque or thermador and she soon quietens
down.
Do "they" know sometink that the emmets don't? Is SI closing
for the festive season?
You could always go to t'skool of mines and collect you certificate!
Seriously though, sorry to hear about it, not nice at any time of year but
always feels so much worse around xmas. I'm sure you've vented your
spleen and exhausted your repetoire of expletives.
Vile Jelly 18 November 2003 09:30
Damn right! No more whingeing now.
Having had a vow of poverty forced upon me, I might as well go the whole
Trappist hog and take a vow of silence as well.
Listen ..... nary a whinge in the air.
Sssssssssssh.
Helen Bristol 18 November 2003 17:38
Think of all the recipes you could perfect with a whole hog.
Hush......................I'm sure I heard the merest whisper, a faint
hint of a rustle.....................no, perhaps not............like the
scuttle of a scorpion on sand.............no, no, its just my
imagination.........
I just get my head round that idea. VJ+silence
=a-very-strange-concept-with-which-I-am-entirely-ill-at-ease
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