'Sup, Scribosphere? So, I turn 30 in a few days... Saturday to be precise
*. And here's what I'd like for my birthday from all of you fine people: I'd like to wake up, at 30, to a Lib Dem government. So if everyone could just do that for me (you can still get one, they're in the shops till tomorrow, I checked), that'd be great.
Now, I know that's a big ask. But it
is my thirtieth. I promise I won't ask for anything again till my fortieth, at which point you can get me a flying car, or a monkey-thought translator, or a rat-bird
**.
* Creeping, creeping dread.
** I may have watched Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs this eveing. Very funny. Very weird.
7 comments:
Ah, that's so sweet!
*pats Oli on head*
Shame to think you'll be old and cynical like me one day. I'd go for the flying car or take a chance on the rat-bird any day of the week.
Oh, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Sorry Oli,
I just couldn't pull it out of the bag for you last night.
Oh well, maybe you'll get that Scalextric you've always wanted.
Happy Birthday!
Peter K Troll
Hey Pete,
Yeah, it's looking a lot more blue than I expected...
... did you keep the receipt?
p.s. isn't it your birthday fairly soonish?
Pete are 30.0 a week today.
Are you doin anyfink nice?
I thought so! Had a bit of a bash a couple of weeks back (halfway between mine and my still-anonymous-on-this-blog wife's birthdays) so am planning to do a bit of site seeing, playing with whatever new toys I get, and then watching Doctor Who. Nice.
You?
Happy Birthday!
For Petes Trollday he are going to bone Paris. ("Bonne Paris"?)
As of this afternoon.
Hurrah!
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