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Re: Men ...

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MarkCDodd wrote:If men didn't exist you would all be living outside because...

a) There is a spider or other creepy crawley in the house and nobody to remove it

and/or

b) The thousands of unopened jars and bottles taking up all the room.

So we are usefull for something :P


As far as spiders go, if they don't bother me, I don't bother them (they eat other creepy crawlies, so they must be ok), and jar keys were invented so we could do without men (if we want to!)
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We were once in a pub in Torquay on a mad End Of Season Football weekend with all of the team and their families. A bat came down the chimney and after it had made a lovely mess flying around, guess who caught it. Poor thing was scared to death. I had to take it through the pub and down to the bottom of the garden where it flew off unscathed. :-)
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Re: Men ...

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Antie Em wrote:We were once in a pub in Torquay on a mad End Of Season Football weekend with all of the team and their families. A bat came down the chimney and after it had made a lovely mess flying around, guess who caught it. Poor thing was scared to death. I had to take it through the pub and down to the bottom of the garden where it flew off unscathed. :-)



Yeh, I know what you mean!
My sisters cat kept catching mice, and bringing them in still very much alive and kicking - her ex-husband couldn't catch them (Scaredy Cat), so my sister had to! :lol: :roll:
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