Not me. Up and out early after scraping ice off 'er indoors car windows, and off in me tratter. 50 mile round trip to dottir's to do a bit of floor tiling. Large police presence at (ex) RAF Scampton, the guvmint is shipping asylum seekers into accommodation there, nimbies have been there for weeks with their peaceful protests, but there is now a larger presence with political trouble stirrers.
Herself is a good cook, but when we sit for dinner sometimes the first thing she'll say is 'Snot very good', even if there's nowt wrong wiffit. How does one respond?I should put burnt food in front of my W more often, then see how she reacts.
Oh wait, I don't need to as I know already.
The slightest sq mm of black and I get castigated.
AND for the pan...
I calls it "caramelisation" but that doesn't help.
At least she does a lot more cooking now and the odd bit of washing up.
And she can load the dishwasher.
Reminds me of the story I may have told already of a bloke who lived in Hull.
He came home at lunchtime every day.
One day his wife put a salad in front of him.
He looked at it in disgust and said "I eat 'OT dinners!" (You have to imagine it in a strong Hessle Road accent.)
He took it into the kitchen, threw the whole lot in a frying pan, "cooked" it and ate it.
Well it made my family laugh.
Ahh, but how neat are his stripes I wonder?
Currently 12c down in pastie county. Has been a fair day, not too warm, mild breeze, good for walking. Both dogs (and we) is wored out.
I loves dumplins, herself has to eat GF though an the flour jus dunt wuk the same..Beef schoo for tea tonite. "Ope she chucks some dumplins in
Only switched on in time for the result.. Looked like a good game though?one eye on LZ and one on the rugby
I only saw the second half. Not the most exciting game. Not as edge of the seat as yesterdays Ireland game - that was a goodun.
Sounds fun!
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Aye pop the wife beaters away until next spring.
