Sunday, 23 September 2007

Out of the frying pan ...




I notice that the last time I posted was the day of the great Sheffield floods. Here's a sample of what it was like:




(warning don't attempt to watch all of this video.) And if that was depressing, cheer yourself up with this - and play "spot the husband"




After a long wet summer followed by an indian summer, it's back to the surreal world. I was thrilled to hear that the world of looky likey is alive and well and now includes John Redwood. In the spirit of "something old, something new", I offer an utterance from the book from one of my new colleagues


I have checked the trousers of every Y7 boy.




and out of the same stable:


You can't move in here for fruit




From the archive, another fruit themed utterance:




I have an emergency grapefruit




and a classic:




Mary once got a nipple trapped in Springboard 7




Apologies that you can't see Jesus in the snowglobe. Readers, keep me up to date with new utterances or other notable events.