Cracked a rib today crashing the fixie on a crushed brick path through the allotments.
You know how much a cracked rib hurts? Lots, and there is sod all you can do but suck it up.
I thought I was sotto voce coming in to the house, but then heard a nine year old son in the next room.
“Fucknugget - that’s a new one! I’m using that!”
Wait until you sneeze...
To be fair, whatever sound emerges immediately after that will be unintelligible.
And the anticipation when you know you are going to sneeze
@Trunkie started
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Cracked a rib today crashing the fixie on a crushed brick path through the allotments.
You know how much a cracked rib hurts? Lots, and there is sod all you can do but suck it up.
I thought I was sotto voce coming in to the house, but then heard a nine year old son in the next room.
“Fucknugget - that’s a new one! I’m using that!”