Sunday, December 03, 2006

Gnashers


Yikes! made the glourious Roast Beef Of England for lunch today and Gramps left his teeth (that were made for him in 1973) under the sofa. Grandfather and teeth are now safely reunited. Thank God. Sorry to gross you out.
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David Titlow said...

you need to get to london very soon neil, bloody hell! mr paul wants a drink on friday nite-

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