tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967163076445323247.post2737531966125165587..comments2011-01-29T20:54:09.239ZPDChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14272280981190849015noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967163076445323247.post-28347118299830144752008-04-09T22:37:00.000+01:002008-04-09T22:37:00.000+01:00It's so good to come into work, sit down with a coffee and review your musings (can we have more, please?) It's even better when I can soooooooooooo relate to your posts, particluarly Brown Fish and Naughty Bags, both of which we have endured similar experiences of during the last couple of weeks.<BR/><BR/>G<BR/><BR/>ps. congrats on the job front, hope it all works out well for you.huttershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17612372425526661232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967163076445323247.post-25237575279578810532008-04-08T22:42:00.000+01:002008-04-08T22:42:00.000+01:00Max,<BR/>I didn't think you were still allowed near teenage girls since the "incident"!!<BR/>KCKChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01599079922393046683noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967163076445323247.post-71387203830451508152008-04-08T10:11:00.000+01:002008-04-08T10:11:00.000+01:00PDC<BR/>Oh dear oh dear, you're struggling now mate. I so hope we still live near you when your daughters are teenagers. <BR/>Maxmaxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14447317867754738535noreply@blogger.com