Needless to say, he was and very much still is, a moron. But I don't care, because I'm now the proud owner of these beauties
And I'd wear them to work if they weren't covered in mud, simply because I love them so!
Saturday, February 19, 2005
The wellies have arrived!
Much to the complete disbelief of many colleagues at work, their contributions to my birthday fund were wisely spent on a pair of wellies. But why wellies? one asked. Because I've been digging a vegetable plot, I replied. Why are you digging a vegetable plot? he asked. Because I quite like gardening, I replied. You have a garden? he asked. Yes I have a garden, I replied. You live in Crystal Palace and have a garden? he asked. Yes, there are such things in Crystal Palace, I replied.
Needless to say, he was and very much still is, a moron. But I don't care, because I'm now the proud owner of these beauties
And I'd wear them to work if they weren't covered in mud, simply because I love them so!
Needless to say, he was and very much still is, a moron. But I don't care, because I'm now the proud owner of these beauties
And I'd wear them to work if they weren't covered in mud, simply because I love them so!
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