Hehe so true. :D
Australia's my least favourite cricket team since the Sydney Test between India and Australia.
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Yes, all the world enjoys an Aussie loss.
Did Scotland not make the fitba cup?
Crikey, your team must be useless, even New Zealand made it through to the finals. They'll need to send for bigger scoreboards when we play.
On a more serious note, I think it's patently absurd that a team like NZ goes to the FIFA world cup while good Euro teams stay at home. The only teams NZ are capable of beating come from Pacific atolls which are slowly sinking beneath the sea and have populations of under 10,000.
Someone at the top of soccer needs to wake up; we'll be an embarrassment to the tournament. If you get anywhere near a bookie, take NZ to lose by overs every game.
You're in good company, the 99.6% of the world's population that doesn't live in Australia has them as their least favourite team as well.
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Welcome back Jocky. I have a remedy for your suffering - try this and the wife won't kick you out into the cold Northern hills. I alas needed a different remedy due to my beard that mitigates against my chinlessness. :biggrin5:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dy96t...layer_embedded
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I was horrified when I visited London in mid-July and realized how few a/c's there were in the sweet little out of the way places...I think I'll change my vacation time if I ever get the chance to leave the US again.
I don't think anyone would believe that the puddles on the nice velveteen couchs in the quaint bed and breakfasts were just part of sounds 70% water and not at all kidney related.
Odd thing, the mannish woman told me she had breast cancer early and did a double masectomy...I think maybe those girls use their breasts more than we do:skep:
Okay, what is a birthday bump; is it like a wack or a knock on the head?
Could a girl get pregnant doing it?
I shall be more careful around the Boston ladies if thats the case...:wink5:
Pictures, we want pictures...So have your sheep decided how to wear their coats yet. I have a "coon cat"; he still hasn't shed his winter coat.
I was considering doing a whole thread of Welcoming Back Jocky...
Oh well man, you know how much we missed you...Cheers:party:
Our guys have been "getting it" for years; the shame of it is that they are often old, trusting fellows who are about to retire. The firefighters have been getting a fair amount of damage also...
Like everything else, policies have had to become to lax because of the drop of staff. I also find that prison guards often begin to empathise with these guys (often have a little brother in the pen)...
You know, I feed wild racoons all the time; but I am never think for a minute that they are grateful or that they trust me...And one wrong step and I've got a Davy Crockett hat (nah, just joking)
I'm going to have a little talk with Mrs Gilliatt; I think it's about time we throw out that jelly thing!
I'm glad you brought this thing to our attention; like other things that stop snoring and sleep apnea; it would be really uncomfortable. I am considering using it as a chastity belt for some of the stray cats...or maybe I'll dress as some southern general on halloween
Rhonda and I were just discussing this old story and I thought I'd pas it on. it is duckshooting season, after all.
A few years ago, we were living in the south of Auckland, right on the border of the city. Every morning, we'd get up and a number of ducks and assorted birds would be waiting for us to throw some bread out for them.
Two ducks in particular, an old mallard pair, were regulars.
We hadn't seen them for a few days and were outside in the evening when I saw the old pair, led by the heavily-hobbling male, making their way towards us from across the paddock.
Despite being uninjured, the female was walking with the male and they eventually made it to our front door.
The old fella was too weak to eat much, so I caught him and we took him to the vet. I figured that he'd probably been attacked by a dog.
I don't know whether the old fella survived, but I would think so; it seemed to be a broken wing, which birds usually recover from. We thought it was quite amazing that a wild duck could not only figure that it needed human help, but which human to go to for help. I'm pretty sure most of our fellow residents in that area would have eaten him.
Hello doll, I'll be sure to remember next time. And you are not a dupe, you are a gentle soul.
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Here's one y'all just got to love:
http://kunaljanu.files.wordpress.com.../confusion.jpg
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I think animals and bums have that instinct. We have a family of cats who have come to my house when they are pregnant to get extra food, when they have kittens, and when they want to show off for their boyfriends that they can get extra food by looking through my sliding glass door and looking very pitiful. It's funny, the birds sit on the fence behind them; knowing that they just want to show the best males that they can get food.
I started realizing that the mothers on the block were also sending their teenage sons to my door for food and money; as soon as I started putting them to work instead, the teens stopped coming.:devil:
I tend to keep the whole thing separate: I never eat anything I can make a pet or that has sad eyes: No veal, goat, rabbit...I only eat other things if they are from the market. I recall the first time I realized that the wonderful fried chicken on my aunts table was the one my uncle said, "Hey, you want to see a chicken do somersaults; he picked it up by the neck and swung it around...it didn't look to good afterwards":sick:
I like that, I think I'll put it under my avatar...now if I can figure out...:smash::mad2: almost got it..:eek::crash::crash: Guess I'll call my daughter on that...:biggrin5: