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Let's keep this to breakfast, please!

 

-Half&half is half whole milk + cream

-Cream is cream, or milk, or worse powdered white sugary plastic

-Reduced fat is 2% milk, which also happens to be 'half-fat' since milk is about 4% fat

-Lowfat is 1% fat

-Skim is no fun

 

well, i only said 'half fat' milk to keep things less confusing than it could be.

in the uk, i'd normally say 'semi-skimmed' instead, but heck, that'd really grind you yanks to a halt :p

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A 7 year old and a 4 year old are upstairs in their bedroom.

 

"You know what?" says the 7 year old, "I think it's about time we started swearing."

 

The 4 year old nods his head in approval.

 

"When we go downstairs for breakfast I'm going to swear first, then you swear after me, OK?"

 

"OK" the 4 year old agrees with enthusiasm.

 

His mother walks into the kitchen and asks the 7 year old what he wants for breakfast.

 

"Oh $hit, mum, I guess I'll have some Coco Pops."

 

WHACK!! He flies out of his chair, tumbles across the kitchen floor, gets up and runs upstairs crying his eyes out.

 

She looks at the 4 year old and asks with a stern voice, "And what do YOU want for breakfast, young man?"

 

"I don't know," he blubbers, "but it won't be fcuking Coco Pops."

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Late last Saturday night a young chap was walking

home from a club. It was a cold, wet, windy evening,

and he was tired and freezing. Most of the streetlights

in the area were broken, and the silence was only

broken by the occasional sound of a stray cat sifting

through a dustbin.

 

 

Then suddenly he heard a strange noise.......

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

Startled by this, he turned, and to his

amazement,through the driving rain, he saw the faint

outline of a large box turning into his road.

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

He froze to the spot, he couldn't t believe his

eyes, as the box approached from the shadows, he was

able to make out its shape more clearly....It was a coffin (casket).

 

 

 

Not wanting anything to do with this, he put his

head down and started walking briskly home.

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........

 

 

 

 

 

 

He could feel the coffin gaining on him, he started

walking faster.........

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP......

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The coffin was closing with his every step, he

started to jog, but he heard the coffin speed up after

him......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP...BUMP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP...BUMP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP........BUMP...BUMP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He started to sprint, but so did the coffin .......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...BUMP...BUMP...BUMP.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...BUMP...BUMP...BUMP.....

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...BUMP...BUMP...BUMP.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Eventually he made it to his front door, but he

knew the coffin was only seconds behind. Fumbling

around in his pocket, he pulled out his keys, His hand

trembling, he managed to open the lock, he dived

inside slamming the front door behind him. He shot

into his front room, and slumped into his comfy chair.

 

Suddenly there was a loud crash, as the coffin

smashed its way through the front door. The force of

the impact broke the lock off the coffin allowing the

lid to swing freely on its rusty hinges as it

continued its chase.....

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In horror the young lad fled again, as fast as his

shaking legs could take him he bolted upstairs to the

bathroom and locked the door........

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...HOP..BUMP...SCREECH...HOP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...HOP...BUMP...SCREECH...HOP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...HOP...BUMP...SCREECH...HOP...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The coffin again gave chase up the stairs, across

the landing and launched itself at the bathroom door.

With an almighty smash, the bathroom door flew off its

hinges.... The coffin stood in the doorway, then

started to approach the young terrified lad.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP.SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In a last ditch attempt to save his skin, he

reached for his bathroom cabinet...... He grabbed a

bar of Imperial Leather soap and threw it at the

coffin.......still it came ........

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He grabbed his can of Lynx deodorant and threw it

.....still it came......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP.SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He grabbed his first aid kit and threw it

......still it came......

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP...SCREECH...BUMP...SCREECH...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He grabbed some Benelyn cough mixture and threw it........

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The coffin stopped

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why, busy? today is gonna be long for me because i got absolutely nothing on. (work that is).

 

i'll probably spend 90% of today faffing about online. any usefull suggestions how to best use my online time? (no games or pron :( )

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good idea, be the entertainer!!:cool:

 

 

we have deadline on monday for 10 images, ps work just started and i just saw that none of the driveways line up and have got grass before the entrance (dam)

 

ontop of that i think i have caught a cold

o well, back the work work work

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Well ...good afternoon to ye all ,

I've more or less met my deadline for tomorrow, and i can now start winding down to my holiday in Tobago leaving tomorrow night.... yeeeha !!!

 

Bring on the rum and the sun burn.

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I'm currently site surveying a factory at the end of an airport runway, I have to watch people jetting off on holiday every 15 mins. no jealousy brewing what so ever! Plus it's raining. :(

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