Showing posts with label KFC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label KFC. Show all posts

Saturday, 11 March 2017

Autopsy, Pickled onions and Furry balls

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......... Today they did an auto topsy thingy on my body. I watched because I am nosy. I wondered what I was like inside. I am shocked to be honest. My blood isn't blue after all. Well who knew. I guess this means I am not related to the queen after all. Mines Muvver always swore blind we was. When she used to get the best china out she would say 'See what it says on the bottom, ''Royal Albert''. That's our Albert is that'. She swore blind we had 'Royal Albert' printed on all our bottoms. Sadly I was too cake shaped to see mine.

All me other bits looked to be in quite good order. All functioning perfectly well. Well apart from the fact I am deaded. If it weren't for that they would be functioning perfectly well. Me heart was well not beating, but sort of heart shaped. The other bits looked like they was laid out on a plate for a fry up. But all very healthy. Deaded but healthy. Although there was quite a lot of string around me soppygus. Don't know how that got there.

The woman from Silent Witness was surprised that my stomach was like a treasure trove of stuff. Bits of paper (I sometimes was a bit impatient unwrapping sweets and also there was me secrets I had to eat so the KFC and the MFI didn't find out what I wrote); they found a half a plastic spoon- I wondered where that went; a small battery from me watch (I had only meant to hold it momentarily in me mouth and then the cat farted and killed the budgie with a ball bearing he had off the xmas cake last year - made me jump it so it did), half a dozen sixpences or so from xmas puddings over the years, three mouldy pickled onions (yum- I love pickled onions and marmite), a bit of tinsel from that party trick I did three Christmas's ago and finally they found a fur ball with bits of glitter. No idea how that got there!! I never knew anyone with furry balls, let alone furry glittery balls. It would explain why when I farted I emitted little puffs of glitter..............

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Sunday, 7 August 2016

Russia and the KFC, Poems and Squirty Soap, Boobie Jiggling at Weddings.



Well if ye been wondering what I been doing this week- yer tis. If ye ain't be wondering tis still yer!!

 SUNDAY-Two things today :About this yer blog of mine. Mines Mr Husband helps me promote them so I get followers and readers. That's followers not stalkers. Although tis true ye can never tell these days. Thankye muchly if ye are a follower, or a stalker. Tis a pleasure to have ye on board.. Well, I used to be big in Alaska. I looked at the stats last night. I have mixed feelings about being big in Russia. I don't even write Russian. Is it the KFC I wonder who are watching me? Putin and his mates? Tis very curious. I have more Russian followers than English. Curious indeedy.

I have told mines Mr Husband that I have ordered some more Elvis CDs to play on the way to Scotland and back so me and Elvis can have a good sing a long.  I couldn't tell really if that was a pleased look or not. Anyways in other news he is fitting an ejector button to my seat in the Jag. Curious indeedy.

 MONDAY: Don't you just hate that moment when you are sat on the loo and a good poem comes in yer head and all ye haves to hand is loo roll and squirty soap! (Note to self: Install notebook and paper in loo- all three of them!)

TUESDAY: I been on a little trek today. I had to go from Devon to Burnham to the dentist because she won't come to me misery guts she is. Mines Mr Husband was really worried about me going all that way on the motorway on me todd. 'Find a car doing a steady 68 and follow it- ye won't go wrong' he said, and no flashing- not lights nor boobies. I was miffed. Not on the motorway long and I clocked a nice shiny BMW doing 68- well 71 but ssssh don't tell Mines Mr Husband. Yep I was surprised too- a BWM going that slow. But I stuck behind him like glue. He couldn't shake me off with a shitty stick. And that guys is why I am in a place called Manchester!

WEDNESDAY AM: Sat here waiting for another Electric man- rope in one hand and fresh roll of gaffer in other.

WEDNESDAY PM:I bet ye all wondering how the electric man got on ain't ye? He was late for starters. When he comed I was impatient. I opened the door and said 'Eelectric man?'- he had EON on his shirt. He said 'No'. I said 'Have ye brought cake and cookies like it says on me door?'- I pointed the notice out cos these peoples aren't always observant. He said 'No- I come to mend the boiler'. I told him if he hadn't brought cake or cookies I didn't know to let him in or not. He said 'look missus I am a supervisor'. I thought 'ooo-er a supervisor' so I grabbed him by the time and dragged him up me hole'. Then he ran back saying he had to lock the van. He came back willingly. Then he was only yer an hour- he has all his equipment out all over me floor and then he said he had to go cos one of his nuts was sheared off. I don't know if he will come back and finish the job. I bet he will send someone else. The same one never comes twice here. Curious indeedy.

THURSDAY AM: Well another adventure looms- I thought I would grace the Doctor with my presence today. Tis a long while since I been up there and caused chaos and I thought today would be a good day. I will think of a reason for a visit when I get there and have gauged her mood at seeing me. Tis not always a happy one.Time to get the pea out.

THURSDAY PM:
 Well that was a funny mother in the doctors- all I Said was 'What a lovely ginger baby you have and what pronounced eyebrows she has- are they her own?'. Well the look she gave me you would think she had never been asked that before. Curious woman indeedy. (Her- not me!)

SATURDAY : Yer all been thinking I been quiet. Well we went to me muvvers and helped her trying on her wigs. Then this evening we went to a wedding. We was invited. Well when I say we was invited - we just turned up. When I say we went to a wedding well we just sat outside with chips. But I said to mines Mr Husband 'lets go in and join in'. He said 'we don't even know who's wedding it is'. I told him 'see her in the white frock thing - yeah her that looks like she fell in a vat of meringue- well tis her wedding'. He said 'Well we don't know her'. I said 'yeah but, please lets go in- they will have cake- I am sure they will have cake'. Anyways we compromised and he went off and got chips. I sneaked in and got cakes. Then we sat outside and watched the arguments. I bet it was someone we knew. I wanted to stay to the end but he said 'no cos you will get lairy and pull your top up and jiggle your boobies'. I don't think mines Mr Husband has been to many weddings. People like that they do! Booby jiggling.

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