I have to be ****ing famished to even think about buying food from the vans outside football grounds, but if you think they’re bad now, know that in the 70s you could smell most grounds from half a mile away. (Obviously at Fratton Park that’s still the case. You can smell fish from the platforms at Fratton Station).
Nah, hats off to you mate. I couldn’t do what you’re doing, especially during lockdown. ****ing glad I don’t live with you though
If you did, you could always lighten the mood and distract from his hunger pangs with some close harmony singing? Ramadan a sing song ... Alright, alright ... I'm ****ing going
Day 16 here so half way through. Got to that stage where I can't even remember what I ate for Sahur early this morning. Still it's all downhill from here.
When you have to check your phone to see what day it is you will be a paid up member of the club I actually did that last tuesday afternoon Sorry fella, just realised what thread this is, i was thinking lock down
Well after my walk this morning, I cleared the back wall in the garden ready to paint 2moz, there's this 6ftx4ft glass table top thing and I've had to move it, so as I put it down out the way, it just disintegrates and I'm left covered in shattered glass and a thousand papercuts on my chest and legs. Least I don't have to move it again though.
