Early mornings
Instructions I need pinned to my forehead:
"Plug kettle in at wall"
Another amusing limerick, received yesterday from Ishan:
A certain young man from Madras,
Had balls which were made of brass,
In stormy weather,
They'd clash together,
And sparks would come out of his arse!
posted by Thing @ 10:18 am
2 Comments:
Interesting limerick...
And if they were pinned to your forehead, oyu wouldn't be able to see them, maybe you should stick them on the kettle.
Yes, but I'd wake up, fall out of bed, put the kettle on, and then as conciousness set in I'd realise my forehead was hurting, and reach up, find the note, and remember that I have to plug the kettle in :D Simple!
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