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I thought this concept was a STW original. Was it lifted from Pistonheads?
https://www.pistonheads.com/gassing/topic.asp?t=1268304&i=60
Think it was taken from there.
Every day's a school day if so.
Don't attempt this with a Cumberland sausage, I speak from experience.
Or an artificial lawn.
Don’t attempt this with a Cumberland sausage, I speak from experience.
That story has a ring to it too.
Page one of that thread also features dog bumming.
Yes, they're all tired tropes from that den of right wing unpleasantness.
Shame. I thought it was a PP original.
There's nothing new under the sun, as they say...
Not me. I’ve never had an original thought in my life
Not me. I’ve never had an original thought in my life
Yes, I thought that earlier
Wait till you see his welded art.
I'm thinking about making a crocodile or a seahorse or something.
These ideas just come to me.
Nothing new under the sun? That is a Bible verse, Ecclesiastes 1
When we’re going over old ground here’s a customer complaint letter from 1750BC:
https://www.ancient.eu/image/6949/complaint-about-delivery-of-the-wrong-grade-of-cop/
perchy,do another giant wind chime,that last one was awesome,we could hear it on the East coast 😉
If I did , you'd see it on the East Coast in half an hour.
It's blowin' a hoolie oot there!
I like the photo that captures your halo (St Perchy) 😉
When i'm officially sainted I shall use my full name.
St Perchival.
Why were you reading a 2013 thread of PH?
Why were you reading a 2013 thread of PH?
Searching for ideas for a sausage party to celebrate his newly found sainthood, I imagine.
Edit, ah no, that's St. PP. Cougar's no saint, why he'd want to celebrate a sausage party escapes me.
Why were you reading a 2013 thread of PH?
I can hazard a guess at this.
Like me, Cougs is wired up a bit funny and someone, probably months ago, will have asked where the frozen sausages meme came from and that query has lodged itself in a corner of his brain, like a splinter, gently but persistently annoying him until he couldn't help but go on a Google expedition to establish the etymology of it to finally scratch that mental itch.
I do that sort of mad shit all the time.
Searching for ideas for a sausage party
No need. This is already one of the internets biggest sausage parties.
OK ideas for a nob head neighbour that has a plastic back lawn and a weed covered block paved front - frozen sausages won't work.
Does he have a dog?
Or shoes?
If not then it's bombers.
Or introduce him to a Louise?