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Gill Richards 23 February 2004 08:30 RE: hi
i can't remember what PTS stands for,
something silly, PING was in response to your PONG!
what does PBAB stand for?
Vile Jelly 23 February 2004 08:43
Well, obviously you've got even less friends then I have ..... PBAB is
traditionally appended to party invites and stands for Please Bring A Bottle.
PONGI is my own invention, thought up after years of downtrodden humiliation
at work. It stands for Person Of No Great Importance.
Gill Richards 23 February 2004 09:16
Obviously. Or my friends don't hold enough
parties to warrant shortening it.
oh dear. PING was just the traditional
associated word, it doesn't stand for anything, but i shall endeavour to find
something witty.
How was your weekend? I have finally finished
the painting, no more snow storms for me! wall-papering next, but i enjoy that
(sad i know). Any sight of a job yet what with easter coming up?
Vile Jelly 23 February 2004 11:53
Weekend was not totally intolerable. Ems out in force for the half-term but
udderwise not too shabby. Weather was sunny but polar.
I've got a job coming up on Wednesday ..... It's a bank job so if anyone asks
you haven't seen me and I was in Aberdeen at the time!
Gill Richards 23 February 2004 15:35
i forgot it was half term. Not that i didn't
appreciate the quiet roads (although i walk in to work so it doesn't make too
much difference to me) but it must have been a bit noisy down there.
seriously? and i wouldn't have seen you if
you were in Aberdeen, it's just a little north of Bristol.
I heard on the radio today that from tomorrow
onwards it's going to get much colder and we all stand a chance of several
inches of snow so be prepared for a repeat of all those mails about 'is there
snow in St Ives?'
how about Person In Need of Gin?
Vile Jelly 24 February 2004 08:26
But Bristol's so far north isn't that in Scotland too? Curses, I may have to
re-think my alibi. I'll get the Shauns to work on something plausible. They
should have plenty of spare time as they are in hiding at the moment because
Helling's lobster has been sending death threats!
Just grey and mis here at the mo. If nothing happens in the next 24 hours or
so I may resort to the polystyrene worms trick just to wind Winwaloe up!
Penguins In Night Gowns?
Gill Richards 24 February 2004 11:00
It certainly feels cold enough today!. I
shouldn't rely on them, they can't even come up with a name. And Lucy seemed
such a nice girl; still you know what they say about a Lobster scorned...
Nice day though yesterday, blue sky and warm
(ish) air. Make sure there is no wind (ha!) otherwise the polystyrene will
blow all over the place and it'd be a bit of a give-away.
I like that.
Vile Jelly 24 February 2004 12:34
Well, she started it, having that fling with the cat. Clearly she is a scarlet
lobster looking to take advantage of a gullible innocent like Shaun.
Extra-heavy lead-lined polystyrene worms on stand-by just in case. Mind you,
it's only to con Winwaloe and he will probably be too entangled in the
flippers of Ms. Zennor to notice anyway!
Gill Richards 24 February 2004 14:21
As i recall the cat claimed her as his own.
Poor Lucy was an innocent pawn and Shaun threw her aside like a piece of loose
wool. Men!
There are some worms that are made of a
different stuff and look like Wotsits. After a craft sessions at Guides it has
been discovered that they stick with saliva (yuk. Girls really are disgusting,
but i expect you knew that) I don't know how you'd go about it (lots of beer
may be required) but you may be able to 'snow' St Ives without worrying about
the wind. Is the affair still going on then? Judging from the statue, i
thought it was all a very long time ago. (so long ago in fact that his
witterings would have made sense)
Vile Jelly 24 February 2004 17:34
No, I think you'll find she was a guilty lobster rather than an innocent
prawn! Anyway, the Shauns already have (had long before Miss Thermidor put
in an appearance) a lobster friend (should be somewhere in the team photo
in the Crimble Mystery Play), so she is hardly the only crustacean in the
world.
Yet again you misapprehend the situation ..... that isn't a statue, that IS
Winwaloe (so far as any of us can tell). We're sure that Ms. Zennor keeps him
fit with a diet of fish oils and mackerel so he should be fighting fit (if
somewhat incontinent ..... that would certainly explain the agonised
expression).
Couldn't we petition the religious nutters (pope, archbish of cant, chief
rabbi, ayatollah, etc.) to make him the patron saint of Blatherers and
Witterers? That way he would be perfectly qualified to end up as
..... the pope, archbish of cant, chief rabbi, ayatollah, prime minister,
president, etc.
Gill Richards 25 February 2004 11:40
Oh i know you have a crustacean, i remember
seeing it in the group photo. I thought Lucy wanted to be more than friends
though.
How does he type? or does that explain the
awful mails you get? (style not content, but then again...) Fish oils and
mackerel? Doesn't bear thinking about. They say that oily fish is very good
for the little grey cells......
Good idea, excellent subject matter, but
don't you have to be dead to be made a saint? Then he wouldn't be able to
become a great holiness, cos he'd be dead. Then again, the pope....
Vile Jelly 25 February 2004 14:20
Well, so did Shaun until he got those abusive e-mails from their fleabag. Now,
she's sending him death threats so it is hardly surprising that he has decided
to go into hiding. Clearly a match made in hell!
They don't seem to be having any effect on Winwaloe if they do. His e-mails
get more cryptic by the day. Soon, we will have to invest in an Enigma
decoding machine in order to find out what he is blathering on about. No
wonder Turing topped himself!
Gill Richards 25 February 2004 15:53
I wait eagerly for monday to see what she has
been writing. They say love and hate are very close emotions, obviously with
lobster and sheep things are no different. Tell him hiding in the Slurp isn't
the most brilliant place.
tis true, i never unnerstand what he's
driveling on about
Vile Jelly 25 February 2004 18:29
Pah! You underestimate the sheep-like cunning of Shaun. Expecting that the
Lobster Fatale would instruct her assassins to locate him thusly, he has
disguised himself as a sheep and is concealed in the ..... very public bar of
..... the Slurp .....
Bugger! Bugger! And thrice bugger! Sorry, got to leg it. There may be an
emergency in progress!
Gill Richards 26 February 2004 08:34
Did you get there in time? Hopefully you did,
and i expect you soothed your nerves with a few pints.
According to the weather girl this morning
there is a snow storm heading your way, so i shall await the resulting
correspondence on SSI.
Vile Jelly 26 February 2004 11:37
Apparently Shaun was in t'pub but hoofed it when a large pakistani family got
trapped in the doorway and he heard that the pub was about to be entered by
some clearly non-local crushed asians!
Still no sign of any snow. Still no sign of Shaun. Of course, if it did snow
it would make it easier for him to camouflage himself. I'm not sure whether
lobsters can cope with blizzards. You never seem to see farmers rescuing them
from snowdrifts on the news when ever there is bad weather.
Gill Richards 26 February 2004 11:43
I was waiting for that one...
One assumes that Lobster go back to where
they belong when it snows. The bottom of the sea never seems to have bad
weather does it?
Vile Jelly 26 February 2004 14:11
Wouldn't know. Despite the best wishes of some SSI correspondents I have never
been there!
Wouldn't have thought that snow was much of a worry although rising damp might
be ...
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