From Facebook archives but I have no recollection of what it was about
Ferretfingers surpassed himself in a tantrum this evening after I'd gone out
(following on from the one he had before I went to TyneBridge Morris practice)
went into the cwchdanstar (cupboard under the stairs)
and turned the electricity off at the fuse box.
So Fester used the light from the screen of Thunderthighs' laptop to find a torch to turn it on again.
The thing is...
If I'd been here he would have done nothing beyond sigh and swear and I'd have had to sort it out.
Which is why I sometimes get very weary with ALL of them.
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