Have a smile on me. X

[Shar67]

Hi @Mary_V if you want to tag someone all you have to do is put @ before there user name no spaces

 

[Mary_V]

Hi @Mary_V if you want to tag someone all you have to do is put @ before there user name no spaces

Oh OK, thank you, will do that.

 

[Shar67]

@Mary_V, Hi and welcome to the site, I will tag @daisy1, who will give you some useful info regarding site

 

[CollieBoy]

 

[CollieBoy]

 

[LinsT]

 

[Pura Vida]

Carrot

 

[Pura Vida]

 

[nomoredonuts]

Love it! @Pura Vida

 

[LinsT]

 

[ickleowl]

 

[Arab Horse]

This is a story about the bond formed between a little girl and a group of building workers. It's allegedly true and might help to confirm your belief in the goodness of people and that there is hope for the human race...................
A young family moved into a house next door to an empty plot. One day, a gang of building workers turned up to start building on the plot.
The young family's 5-year-old daughter naturally took an interest in all the activity going on next door and started talking with the workers.
She hung around and eventually the builders, all with hearts of gold, more or less adopted the little girl as a sort of project mascot. They chatted with her, let her sit with them while they had tea and lunch breaks, and gave her little jobs to do here and there to make her feel important.
They even gave the child her very own hard hat and gloves, which thrilled her immensely.
At the end of the first week, the smiling builders presented her with a pay envelope - containing two pounds in 10p coins. The little girl took her 'pay' home to her mother who suggested that they take the money to the bank the next day to open a savings account.
At the bank, the female cashier was tickled pink listening to the little girl telling her about her 'work' on the building site and the fact she had a 'pay packet'.
'You must have worked very hard to earn all this', said the cashier.
The little girl proudly replied, 'Yes, I worked every day with Steve and Wayne and Mike. We're building a big house.'
'My goodness gracious,' said the cashier, 'And will you be working on the house again next week?'
The child thought for a moment. Then she said seriously:
'I think so. Provided those w***ers at Jewsons deliver the f**king bricks.'

 

[ickleowl]

My other half is a driving instructor

 

[Greenwave]

 

[Greenwave]

 

[Arab Horse]

Satnav – A new poem by Pam Ayres
I have a little Satnav, it sits there in my car. A Satnav is a driver's friend it tells you where you are. I have a little Satnav, i've had it all my life. It's better than the normal ones, my Satnav is my wife.
It gives me full instructions, especially how to drive "It's sixty miles an hour", it says, "You're doing sixty five". It tells me when to stop and start, and when to use the brake And tells me that it's never ever, safe to overtake.
It tells me when a light is red, and when it goes to green It seems to know instinctively, just when to intervene. It lists the vehicles just in front, and all those to the rear. And taking this into account, it specifies my gear.
I'm sure no other driver, has so helpful a device. For when we leave and lock the car, it still gives its advice. It fills me up with counselling, each journey's pretty fraught. So why don't I exchange it, and get a quieter sort?
Ah well, you see, it cleans the house, makes sure I'm properly fed. It washes all my shirts and things, and keeps me warm in bed!
Despite all these advantages, and my tendency to scoff, I only wish that now and then, I could turn the ****** off.

 

[nomoredonuts]

If I close my eyes, I can hear her reciting this in that lovely West Country twang...

 

[Pura Vida]

 

[ickleowl]

 

[slip]

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