Thursday, 18 September 2014
Slug it out (revenge post)
(Idly watching cowboy film on TV)
Ernest Borgnine (grim): Son, A'hm-a gonna have to git that there slug outta your leg, afore it kills ya...
Confused Me (dozy): Slug? A slug?* What on earth is a cowboy doing with a slug in his leg? I wouldn't have said it was life-threatening, really, either. Bit slimy, maybe, but not fatal. Honestly.
Knowledgeable Parent (withering): Slug is another word for bullet, pet.
(NB This post has been produced under duress. Knowledgeable Parent (more commonly known as Confused Parent) has insisted I do it and is in fact standing over me and breathing down my neck as I type. As they say, freedom of speech is one of the first things to suffer under a totalitarian regime.....)
*une limace
Thursday, 11 September 2014
In a stew
Confused Parent: Well, it's a major airport, so they must have a wireless hotpot.
(Note to non-northern, non-English people: hotpot means casserole/marmite like boeuf bourgignon, but we make them out of turnips and old socks.)
Monday, 1 September 2014
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