From Facebook archives
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What Thunderthighs said looking at a packet his father had just got out of the freezer:
"Twenty-four skinless sausages."
What I heard:
"Twenty foreskinless sausages."
Loud laughter from the fourpennies
(as my mother used to say) or rather from the sink where I was washing up.
He and his father looked at me with utter
incomprehension, or would have if they weren't used to this sort of thing.
I know. I should get out more...
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