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24th February 2005, 08:50 AM
#21
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Even as his hands were busy his mind was racing fast to find some way to escape an encounter with the MIL.
Eager to watch the trends of the world & to nurture in the youth who carry the future world on their shoulders a right sense of values.
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24th February 2005 08:50 AM
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24th February 2005, 09:53 AM
#22
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But that was not to be, for hadn't Jessie warned him not to leave the house till she got back?
When we stop labouring under the delusion of our cosmic self-importance, we are free of hindrance, fear, worry and attachment. We are liberated!!!
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24th February 2005, 12:59 PM
#23
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In the meanwhile, he might as well cook dinner for three if the old Brigadier-General does arrive to plonk her imperious derriere about!!!
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24th February 2005, 03:34 PM
#24
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He could hear in his inward ears his imperious MIL's repeated mantra,"Where on earth did you get me this son-in-law from?"
Eager to watch the trends of the world & to nurture in the youth who carry the future world on their shoulders a right sense of values.
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24th February 2005, 07:16 PM
#25
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As he continued stirring the Bechamel sauce for the steak, he realised that the cut on his finger had yet to clot!!
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24th February 2005, 07:20 PM
#26
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The cut continued to drip, drip, drip!!!!
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24th February 2005, 08:26 PM
#27
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Phil was too enraged at the imminent tornado that he missed noticing a storm brewing right under his nose- a bleeding finger, the baby walking into the kitchen after a rolling ball(God knows how he crawled out of his pen!), so many assignments yet to be finished before his returned.
Eager to watch the trends of the world & to nurture in the youth who carry the future world on their shoulders a right sense of values.
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25th February 2005, 02:03 AM
#28
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Platinum Hubber
There was also the sensitive issue of asking his 'partner' Jack to leave before things got worse.
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25th February 2005, 04:26 AM
#29
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"Jack, you gotta go," Phil said and watched Jack turn to leave when Phil said "No Jack. You gotta go." and pulled out a 9mm and shot Jack in the face. "Time to blow this popsicle stand," Phil said before grabbing his potato and running towards the door...
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25th February 2005, 04:30 AM
#30
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Veteran Hubber
And that was what finally woke him up, and he realized what a curious dream it had all been!!!
Sorry for being such a spoil sport, but honestly, the story didnt seem to make any sense at all!! Maybe we should try starting another one?
Or if everyone is still in the mood of carrying on, I will delete my line, and you can go on...
When we stop labouring under the delusion of our cosmic self-importance, we are free of hindrance, fear, worry and attachment. We are liberated!!!
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