Yes, had that a few times too. I'm not certain Trev is the sort to ever wash his bedding though, so that's why I didn't mention those ones.Or inside a duvet cover or pillowcase.
You do seem to have a problem losing your pants in what would normally be considered 'none pant-losing situations'.I did some washing as a favour for a friend a year or two ago and to my horror, he found a pair of my best M&S apple catchers tangled up with the bedding.
Comforted myself with the thought that while this was mortifying, at least they weren't my gardening pants or my fun pants.
Oi! I'll have you know that I wash my bedding regularly, once every 6 months, whether it needs it or not!I'm not certain Trev is the sort to ever wash his bedding though
Fun pants?I did some washing as a favour for a friend a year or two ago and to my horror, he found a pair of my best M&S apple catchers tangled up with the bedding.
Comforted myself with the thought that while this was mortifying, at least they weren't my gardening pants or my fun pants.
I found a single kid's sock on my way to work once. We had a smoking shed so I nailed it to a wall inside and left some filter tips and loose Rizla in it. Whenever we had someone new start who was scrounging for cigarette papers, we'd all look at each other with serious faces and say "Go to the shed and there you will find the child's sock." then enjoy the WTF reaction.Not long after Techy moved in with me I washed his bedding and found a woman's sock in the duvet. It was a nice sock; pale turquoise and white cotton mix slubbed yarn, my size. Wasn't mine though.
Just the one sock. I still have it and sometimes take it out of my sock drawer and wonder if the owner will ever turn up to collect this sock and the other sock on offer.
I found a single kid's sock on my way to work once. We had a smoking shed so I nailed it to a wall inside and left some filter tips and loose Rizla in it. Whenever we had someone new start who was scrounging for cigarette papers, we'd all look at each other with serious faces and say "Go to the shed and there you will find the child's sock." then enjoy the WTF reaction.
See above re 'waking up in the night with a streaming nose'. Snot has a lot to answer for!Account for the “sticking” part, then.
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It's true. I've heard the CRACK as he shoves the bottom sheet in.Oi! I'll have you know that I wash my bedding regularly, once every 6 months, whether it needs it or not!
Is there a hole in the trunk?
Heck you should watch it suck up peanuts.I'd be worried if it managed to grab a bun
*nods* You could take the dishes in there too, like in the Paul Hogan Show.Maybe I could just avoid the 'lost sock' issue recurring by keeping them on when I take a shower instead.
At the time a little scary but not “ poo your pants” - more “well that’s odd”So, was your 1980s memory good or bad ?
The mind boggles. I once overtook three old codgers who were in a three wheeler, driving down the M6. As I overtook them (in a 7.5 tonner) I looked in my mirrors to see what effect the air pressure had on their 'car'. Sure enough they were on the hard shoulder with one heck of a lean/twist going on. I dread to think what happened when the next artic overtook them.OK. This is both minor and strange, but not in any way spooky - at least, not until I thought about it afterwards.
My work takes me on what are , by UK standards, quite long journeys, mainly on motorways. One of the sadnesses is that, over the last few years, old cars have largely disappeared from the motorways - it's rare that I see anything older than say 1998 except for the odd VW bus. If I do see anything it is a prestige or collectable car like an MG or an old Roller, and those you usually only see in the summer.
Was heading up the M6 last night, and it was its usual Friday evening busy self, with added wet snow. And what do I see plodding along the inside lane but an immaculate baby poo coloured Morris Marina.A base model at that (no vinyl roof, minimal chrome) . I saw it about four more times as traffic slowed and it came steadily past in the slow lane - this is not uncommon when this stretch of motorway is busy, it has a great deal of HGV traffic and no-one wants to get stuck in between all the heavies on the inside lane, especially when the road is slippery. I have seen - on this same stretch of road - what happens when a car gets stuck between a stationary lorry and one that couldn't quite stop in time and it isn't pleasant. None of this bothered Mr Marina, who I got a good look at, a youngish man with a beard. There was a passenger too but I couldn't see his/her face.
Questions arising.
1) Who on earth would take the trouble to preserve a Morris Marina, generally considered to be one of the most embarrassing products of the UK motor industry in its death throes?
2) If you were so deluded, why a base model?
3) If you were just using it for transport because poor and you'd inherited it from your Granny , would you not sell it to a person who could give you a positive answer to question 2 and get something that was actually economical?
4) Assuming you were so fond of Granny you couldn't possibly sell her car but felt obliged to preserve her car for all time, what the heck would you be doing on one of the most dangerous stretches of motorway in the country with your dodgy handling, inadequate brakes, and dim lights? While it is _snowing_? And incidentally the heater is useless as well - I know, my brother used to have one.
Or maybe it was a ghost
Older model cars had a disturbing tendency to blow up on long journeys when the motorways first opened. It still worries me to see them on any fast road.One of the sadnesses is that, over the last few years, old cars have largely disappeared from the motorways - it's rare that I see anything older than say 1998 except for the odd VW bus. If I do see anything it is a prestige or collectable car like an MG or an old Roller, and those you usually only see in the summer.
This was years ago. I soon learned to make my own head tube/neck gaiter/beanie items and now have a huge and varied collection.Yep have a couple that can act as mouth/neck warmers or skull caps under bike helmets depending on how you twist the tube.