tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987697048218684478.post561355219368859204..comments2023-09-05T02:29:27.235-06:00Comments on Britishspeak: Bocksing DayRelax Maxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01051381168322495999noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987697048218684478.post-28522205209918131932012-12-31T04:03:13.757-07:002012-12-31T04:03:13.757-07:00Hahahahah! I used that same pic on my FB!
Happ...Hahahahah! I used that same pic on my FB! <br /><br />Happy New Year, RM...have a great one! :)Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15835982875620956300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987697048218684478.post-14701867981492460172012-12-30T16:48:23.123-07:002012-12-30T16:48:23.123-07:00Too much mulled-wine?
I have done no bosking this...Too much mulled-wine?<br /><br />I have done no bosking this time, after getting a little miffed a couple of weeks back. I annihilated the household servants. As I had no guns, I had to set giant mousetraps at the top of the stairs. Then I carefully unscrewed the light-bulbs, and retired to my bedroom.<br />At precisely 2 a.m., I pulled the bell rope beside my bed. Jeeves stepped straight into the trap, poor fella, took quite a while to expire, a bit of a mess, really. But I mopped it up and slid his limp corpse into the laundry-chute. Waited an hour, then snapped it on Mrs Jeeves.<br />By five-thirty, I'd got the lot of them, all in the cellars, and down the old mineshaft. The stones are back in place, and the wine-rack on top. <br />Saved me a fortune in wages.soubriquethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01151288534629885195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5987697048218684478.post-85681890742465577682012-12-30T12:51:50.747-07:002012-12-30T12:51:50.747-07:00wot?wot?Adullamitehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15537659871829290071noreply@blogger.com