Monday, 17 January 2022

Rude

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16 January 2015 at 15:05 ·

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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