or not long before, anyway.  Interesting dreams.  I'd forgotten about the
one last night, as you do, until mother said something which reminded me.

I was, among other miscellaneous tqt, trying to import a lot of seatbelt
webbing.  The customs lot had impounded all this stuff, and I had to go to
their office, which was in some city.  There I had to pay different amounts
of duty on different things and they insisted that I couldn't import
seatbelt webbing as it was on some banned imports list.  This pissed me off
as it was essential to some project or other, and the stuff I was trying to
import was the only supply I'd been able to find.

I then came out from this place, fuming, and got into a bright orange open
top car which for some reason I have the impression was a modified hillman
imp, although I must've put a bigger engine in it 'cos it went like hootery.
I then met up with the girl who's currently in our flat[1] and some bloke
I'd never seen before and for no reason that was clear to me agreed to give
this bloke a lift home.  I then drove at high speed around this city, which
in theory I knew but someone had messed with all the roads and put them in
different places, so this bloke had to give directions.  His house seemed to
be out in the country, but not far from the city.  After dropping him off, I
woke up, so I never found out the end of the story...



[1] daughter of the regular tenant.  And, before you comment, she's too
young.
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On Aug 27, 11:23 am, Austin Shackles
 wrote:
> or not long before, anyway.  Interesting dreams.  I'd forgotten about the
> one last night, as you do, until mother said something which reminded me.
>
> I was, among other miscellaneous tqt, trying to import a lot of seatbelt
> webbing.
> I then came out from this place, fuming, and got into a bright orange open
> top car which for some reason I have the impression was a modified hillman
> imp, although I must've put a bigger engine in it 'cos it went like hootery.

Loud laughter. When you find out what you did to it, can you jbex the
same majick on Celyn please? I can prolly live without the open top
and the orange, though.

> I then met up with the girl who's currently in our flat[1]

> [1] daughter of the regular tenant.  And, before you comment, she's too
> young.

... and prickly. She's a belligerent little miss, who knows it all.
She's also too young to be left on her own with the baby.  Suggest you
get HV to call to see her pronto.

senacot@googlemail.com wrote:
>
> ... and prickly. She's a belligerent little miss, who knows it all.
> She's also too young to be left on her own with the baby.  Suggest you
> get HV to call to see her pronto.

HV? Hairy Vegetables? Human Violas?

-- 
Malc
You laugh at me because I am different
I laugh at you because you are all the same

On or around Wed, 27 Aug 2008 20:03:54 GMT, "malc"
 enlightened us thusly:

>senacot@googlemail.com wrote:
>>
>> ... and prickly. She's a belligerent little miss, who knows it all.
>> She's also too young to be left on her own with the baby.  Suggest you
>> get HV to call to see her pronto.
>
>HV? Hairy Vegetables? Human Violas?

elf visitah, I reckon. 

Mind, there's a distinct lack of activity by any such types.  
-- 
Austin Shackles.  www.ddol-las.net  my opinions are just that
Travel The Galaxy!  Meet Fascinating Life Forms...
------------------------------------------------\   
   >>  http://www.schlockmercenary.com/  <<      \  ...and Kill them.
a webcartoon by Howard Tayler; I like it, maybe you will too!

malunspamwhite@blueyonder.co.uk said...
> senacot@googlemail.com wrote:
> >
> > ... and prickly. She's a belligerent little miss, who knows it all.
> > She's also too young to be left on her own with the baby.  Suggest you
> > get HV to call to see her pronto.
> 
> HV? Hairy Vegetables? Human Violas?
> 
Health Inquisitor. The child's underage, and the corporate response is 
that therefore she's /someone else's/ responsibility.  Ubarfgyl, vg 
znxrf zr jnag gb fcvg.  Nf fbba nf fur gheaf 16 fur pna unir nyy gur 
uryc fur arrqf; ubjrire hagvy gura fur'f qrrzrq abg gb arrq vg.  Be 
fbzrguvat.  Naq zrnajuvyr, ure zbgure (nxn 're va g'syng) qbrfa'g frrz 
gb or univat zhpu wbl trggvat uryc juvyr fur'f tbg ure grrantr qnhtugre 
naq onol yvivat jvgu ure va jung vf rffragvnyyl n bar ebbzrq syng.

-- 
Fran

austinDITCHTHISFORBETTERRESULTS@ddol-las.net said...
> On or around Wed, 27 Aug 2008 20:03:54 GMT, "malc"
>  enlightened us thusly:
> 
> >senacot@googlemail.com wrote:
> >>
> >> ... and prickly. She's a belligerent little miss, who knows it all.
> >> She's also too young to be left on her own with the baby.  Suggest you
> >> get HV to call to see her pronto.
> >
> >HV? Hairy Vegetables? Human Violas?
> 
> elf visitah, I reckon. 
> 
> Mind, there's a distinct lack of activity by any such types.  
> 
Which is why someone should ask one to call.  Ye gods, when I had my 
smalls it was all I could do to get rid of the damned things.  Here's a 
child who really needs a visit, and what does she get?  Absolutely sod-
all, that's what.  Bah.
-- 
Fran

In message , Austin Shackles 
 writes
>
>or not long before, anyway.  Interesting dreams.

Hmm.

Has Batsi been munching on Limburger?

-- 
< Paul >