Monday, 28 January 2008

Excuse me Father Karras, but do you smell gas, or is it me...

Don't you just HATE it when you wait in ALL DAY for the plumber to turn up and he doesn't.

Grrrr.

I'm too miffed to blog!

Honestly, if the morning job overran, or he's sick, would it cripple him. to ring up and say "I can't make today, when are you free?".

I'm going to have to ring his mum in the morning and give her a piece of my mind!

On the plus side though, I discovered that in Thailand your breath keeps ghosts at bay, and your farts kill phantoms.

Betcha dint know that, didja!

Flatulent exorcism in the nether regions - what will they think of next!