Australian Etiquette

How is a can a small bottle?? We all drink small bottles, we just drink lots of them, keeps the beer colder

How did you break him? I told you before that you wont get another one unless you take care of the one you got, let this be a lesson little lady!

Anyway

pad·dock
n.
1. A fenced area, usually near a stable, used chiefly for grazing horses.

2. Sports
a. An enclosure at a racetrack where the horses are assembled, saddled, and paraded before each race.
b. An area of an automobile racetrack where cars are prepared before a race.

3. Australian A piece of fenced-in land.
tr.v. pad·docked, pad·dock·ing, pad·docks
To confine in a paddock

 

I didn't do it!

http://www.3reef.com/forums/aquatic-art-technologies/tangster-down-44034.html

 

Yeah sure Lots of people in prison who ' didn't do it ', just ask 'em.

Do you really expect us to believe that he broke his leg while walking to his truck?? Come on now Annick, fess up, where is he and what have you done to him?? In the cellar with the rest of them!! First Clive disappears ( gone to London she says) and now Roger!! The exploits of Annick Dahmer!

BTW, do you, or anyone else have a good chicken stuffing recipe??


John

 

You're a very sick man...I suggest therapy poste haste

And you know better than to ask me for recipes..Roger's the cook and he doesn't care for stuffing in the bird. He's all about the stove top stuffing. HOWEVER, my gay friend stuffed his turkey this year with oranges and cranberries and it was delicious

 

Really? And you call ME a sick man

Anyway, I'll stuff it one way or other, and thanks for the "fruit" idea

John

 

Nice play on words my dear

 

Thank you dearest

It's bloody hot here, has been over 100o F the last few days and no rain Not here at least, but up north they are measuring the rain in feet instead of inches. Anyway, I just made some lemon sauce to go with ice cream, might even try to make some lemonade. In case you haven't noticed, boredom is creepy in ;D

John

 

Yeah, it was -6 degrees here yesterday and the day that Roger broke his leg, we got over a foot of snow. It took me almost 6 hours to drive 25 miles to get to the hospital. My nerves were shot to hell by the time I got there. Soooooooo quit your crying or I'll smack you

 

Hang on a minute, how the hell can you break a leg falling into a foot of snow? Anyway, you poor baby, I bet when you got to the hospital you would have been in quite a state. Were they handing out sedatives and did you get any?

JOhn

 

I didn't get diddly! Hmph. I slept at the hospital the entire time and wasn't even offered a glass of wine

And Roger slipped in the ice that was under the snow in the driveway at work. The slipping part was ok but once his leg met the place where grass met driveway, the fun part was over.