Originally posted by finbar
Well, I did propose to her on bended knee with a fresh-picked (from my vegie garden) cob of sweet corn between my teeth.
Well, I did propose to her on bended knee with a fresh-picked (from my vegie garden) cob of sweet corn between my teeth.


This is the kind of poetry I like, it sounds like a Billy Wilder movie...
Yeah, typical Kiwi!
If only they could play rugby under pressure as well as they perform romantically under pressure.



Gee, if you, Havak and I ever get together, he's going to have to the drinking for all of us. Which, obviously, shouldn't be a problem for him.

I don't drink often at all but when I do "je ne laisse pas ma part aux chiens".

I can picture Havak giving Mrs Havak a J**** autographed jock strap for Christmas, can't you?

I don't have any trouble to imagine this...
More seriously I have a bad news, I have received a snail mail today about le petit ophrys and it is not available, it seems it is currently out of stock. Though it is difficult to know whether it is temporary or not I will try to find it elsewhere. There are other bookshops in Toulouse which could have the book...

I have received MOJO today, thank you very much...

I won't have the time to read it today because of the little tadpole but I will have plenty of time tonight while I will stand by the side of the chimney with the Elephant Gun...

P.S: I suppose that Jeff comes from the initials J-F. Spelling them in French gives something that is not far away from Jeff... Though I always introduce myself as Jean-François it seems that Jeff comes as a natural nickname for most of the people once they think they know me better ...

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