If ralph were here, he'd no doubt tell us that the American Milky Way has caramel on top of the nougat, much like the European Mars Bar but that a caramel-free derivative is sold in the U.S. market as 3 Musketeers.
quote:Originally posted by Louche: Hey, Dang, do you want to be on the telly? I just randomly got this:
Channel 4 is looking for a family to take part in a documentary series. They should be prepared to share their lives and show the nation what it means to be a family in Britain today. The producers of the documentary are particularly interested in busy families with three or more children still living at home.
The aim is to document what makes a family tick, how they relate to each other and how they pull together to get through whatever life throws at them.
If you would like further information, please contact Sarah Rubin at Firefly Film and Television Productions. firstname.lastname@example.org
You should apply, sowe can all beak at your life.
There could be some big fun to be had with that, it has to be said. Not by my family though, sad to say.
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One Mojito, two Gin and Tonics, Three Bacardi Lime Sodas, and a couple of pints of Stella please.
quote:Originally posted by herbs: Did you know, the American version of Bounty is called Mounds? Stupid ralph.
This is AWESOME.
Friday 13th has totally shat on my head today. I have far too much to do, I am weak and hungover, tired and stressed, I have to go to ANOTHER wedding tomorrow, and even though I have an awesome new dress I am hormonal and will look like a giant whale in it anyway.
On the plus side, Bandy picked up the Wii today so I have this evening to tone my arms playing tennis. And apply fake tan. But that has nothing to do with the Wii.
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It looks like the TMO ribbing not received here for his email circular S&R thread was more than he could bear, particularly after Louche (the woman he's admitted several times [off board] to being in love with) laid the boot in. So it looks like he's bowed out quietly. I'm upset. I know what it's like when the clumsy children break you. Come back not.
I'm sure it was but, well, you know: bad day, you're feeling a bit fragile; you log onto TMO for a wee pick me up and receive the kind of ribbing you'd ordinarily shake off without a second thought. But today is different. You're delicate. Today this playful smack down is weighing heavy, dragging you under. You're drowning but, fuck it, you've been here before a hundred times. You paddle like crazy against the tide and pull your head above water. It's worth it, the woman you love is right there on your thread. She holds out a tootsie and you reach out, figuring to climb up her long leg to the safety and security of a rack Thorn was once, apparently, quite complimentary about. But what does she do? She takes those tootsies, makes a foot fist and lays the boot in. Down you go, under the waves. You're gone. Come back not. Swim for it. Go on, nibble on my ear it's real nice.
He fucked off before didn't he, then turned up by coincidence on some other forum used by half the people on here and everyone was like 'wtf, ralph, have a word with yourself and get back on tmo' and he did, but now seems to have gone again.