great stuff loonies. a classic thread here.
just another hurl gave me a titter, nothing in me kitchen and buns in the ghetto were up there. and lou came out with a couple of corkers, specially please don't make me fry, and bring me your cupasoup . I'm not weighed so easily gave me a snort.
even the fraulein had decided to let her sense of humour out of it's dungeon for some exercise for the late-entry dietician.
the lovely fiona of diego threw in her usual subtly restrained self with I love it when you purge.
you could eat somebody. . .she's only dough, was a late surreal touch from the man with the fingers.
suddenly, out of nowhere, the normally shy PUMA throws in a couple of grenades with griddle me and until my dieting day.
then general tom turns up at the last minute with a couple of bobby dazzlers, with grubmobile and the classic branston town, that would have been a winner, if it wasn't for the superb show-stopping entry from our very own UKW.. . . .
ladies and gentlemen. I give you. . . . THE PILAU !!!!!!!!!!!!
congratulations every one.
UKW, you deserve a prize.
oh, and PS: mr C. . . . . . . . . . . .NO!!!!!!!
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