Maybe I should. My mum – MY MUM FOR GOD’S SAKE – has just registered a comment:
“should be cabbage looking, you forgot hold it under the cold tap or have a hot bath.you are excused your bad language as you have just cause.a week ago as a valued customer i was told i would be rung back in 24 hours by the manager i am still holding my breath.this is late because i could not access your blog. your disenchanted mum”
See, here is me within drinking distance of 41 and still I’m being corrected by my mum! I don’t know what’s worse, my poor old* mother having to choose between being struck off by another rubbish ISP, or gaining access to hedgy roadkill on the Internet highway. Hobson would be doing his nut!
Anyway, all I need now is to find that woman I used to work for to have my quote corrected “No I didn’t say what little talent you had, I said what little bullshitting ability you had”
😉 Chickens. To Roost. Home. Make a well known phrase if you must.
Oh Hi Mum! I’ll go fire up the blowtorch for talktalk.
* Not in the true use of the word here. Let’s all be clear. Mature like a good wine, that’s my mum. Not old.**
** Did I get away with that?