In '74 my BiL and I were labouring building our own house. We were in an upstairs bedroom, not yet floored so we were tippy toeing over a few planks on the joists. Stupidly, we'd put the plasterboard ceiling up below.
Always reminds me of a tosser of a manager who once started having a go at me for looking at a road sign painted on the floor at work. He was having a right moan, And asked me what I was looking at. The STOP Sign said SOTP. He Went ballistic. Made my day.
That’s an infraction right there there.
He should be off the reds with that man bun
If I could, I wouldThat’s an infraction right there there.![]()
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