I Almost Won
I almost won the final of the “Don’t take off your blindfold” Olympics, but I peaked too soon.
I was going to tell a joke about a silver nugget, a lump of iron and piece of coal walking into a bar, but it is Ore-full.
I got into a fight this morning while listening to some music. I had my iPod on scuffle.
I don’t get along with my colleagues at simultaneous reading club. We’re just not on the same page.
. I lost my mobile so I retraced my steps. It didn’t help, I ran out of paper half way up.
I’m currently measuring the length of the equator in centimetres. I’m going to rule the world.
My car smells like Cherry Menthol. I have just had it Tuned.
I don’t know what the fascination is with strip clubs. It’s just the same old thong and dance.
I have been feeding my chickens sausages and breadcrumbs for the last few days. I can’t wait until they start laying scotch eggs.
I have just read the Civil Service Staff handbook. It’s called “50 Grades of pay.”