Where? The food - In the fridge/cupboard/box beside the telly. Me - at the kitchen table.
When? Feels like before the Civil War now!
What? Tea. Grapefruit. Last night's pizza left overs, grilled. Greek yogurt and banana. Mucho coffee. In that order.
Well, am I the only one (un)fortunate to have watched 'The Sex Inspectors'? (just the once, honest!) Channel 5, naturally. Manages to be both painfully cringe-worthy and full of pathos at the same time. A bit like 'Changing Rooms' without the MDF.
Fish and chips with lashings of brown sauce, eaten with your fingers out of a bag. : :love:
Edible chocolate body...on account of usually being consumed off a rather distracting 'plate' ;-).
The only book I have ever genuinely been unable to put down was Joe Simpson's 'Touching the Void'. Don't let the fact it is about mountaineering put you off.
The last decent book I read was Lance Armstrong's 'Its not about the bike'. Common factor - two amazing human stories.
Today's menu chez Phil
Starters:
Snog of the day
or
Duet of melons with a warm oil dressing and a pair of supple hands
Main courses:
Undressed rump of lass spanked lightly with a large salami
or
Stocking-wrapped leg stroked slowly on a bed of silk
Desserts:
Sweet cookie in a spun sugar nest licked slowly with a crescendo of cream
or
Hot stuffed peach
And In the lounge afterwards:
Coffee and (a) minx
Ah yes, the Space-Time Continuum Blip Effect (STCBE)and Bollox Syndrome are both widely recognised phenomena. I can also confirm the existence of the Bank Account Corollary to the STCBE: I put money in my account and when I go back just a few days later - it's nearly all gone! :shock: Spooky, or what?
We are all going to use our previous experiences as a starting point, aren't we? It's when we don't take any notice of the responses that the problem arises.
I can't say I blame anyone for faking if their hints/requests are being ignored if that's the best way to let the other person down gently. But the general idea that someone might have faked with me is a bit disappointing. I would much rather be (gently) told that I'm just not getting it right and they would rather move on. I would appreciate the honesty.
Tricky for a guy to fake effectively of course, though I did fib to one partner that I just wasn't going to be able to orgasm after all attempts to stop her pumping me like she was maching spuds had failed! (I'm sure it had worked for her before!)
I think the key thing to remember is to avoid the low-fat spreads - you know the ones you can't fry things with cos they're just water and E numbers? Just can't imagine they'd be sufficiently slippery. Lard would do the trick. ;)
Benecol? Hmm, well if it significantly lowers your cholesterol (with silly hand gestures for emphasis as if you're a 3 yr old!) may be it would shrink your tackle too?
33. Believing you understand the off-side rule, regardless of whether you actually do or don't. And being willing to explain it to any woman daft enough to listen.
34. Wincing in brotherly sympathy every time a batsman gets a direct hit on the box!
35. Never having to read a manual for a new gadget, 'cos you can work it out by pushing buttons at random.
36. Not worrying whether your bum looks big in anything.
37. Worrying whether your tackle looks big in Speedos. After being in the sea. At Bridlington. In February.
Have we found the woman who modelled for that road sign with two humps warning of a bumpy round??