I was just undertaking the "walk of shame" from The Cables and stopped into Potts for one of their famous pies.
"Could I please have a butter pie?"
I always feel a bit silly about where I put the "please" in a shop based request.
In this instance that wasn't the problem.
"A bu'er pie?"
"Yes, please."
She went and got it for me, I paid, etc.
As I was leaving...
"two bu'er pies please."
That was me told.
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what the f*ck are you on about?
please, thank you, pronounce your t's, and don't swear in front of the children.
I'll arr ess ess yours if you'll arr ess ess mine.
Joe, I think it's time you ate a butter pie.
Wes, fuck you and your articulate children.
Kim, months ahead'a'ya. Where's the latest installment?
two bad marks and I've forgotten how to; it's like I've been rumbled
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