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Eboue-Why? wrote:As as I've also nearly reached this milestone, I'd have posted some titties too if I knew how to do it.
Oh well I'll leave it all to your imagination and say I would have posted a combination of Natalie Sawyer off SSN and Rachael Riley off countdown..........
Young Rachael is very cute.
But I still prefer the original lovely Countdown girl.....
BTW....you are now past the 3,000 post milestone. Which identifies you as yet another sad bastard
A farmer goes to see his neighbour and the door is opened by his youngest son.
"Is your Dad home?" askes the farmer.
"No sir," replies the boy, "he went into town to get some feed."
"How about your Mother?"
"No sir," says the boy, "she went with Dad."
"How about Steve?" presses the farmer, "is he here?"
"No sir, he's with mum and dad too. Look, is there anything I can do? I know where all the machinery is, if you need to borrow something, or I can give dad a message."
"Not really, son," says the farmer uncomfortably, "I really wanted to talk to your Dad about your Steve getting my daughter pregnant."
The boy thought for a moment and replied, "I guess you need to see Dad about that. I know he charges £300 for the bull and £50 for the ram, but I don't know how much he'd charge for Steve."
LeftfootlegendGooner wrote:What separates men from animals?
Divorce
A farmer goes to see his neighbour and the door is opened by his youngest son.
"Is your Dad home?" askes the farmer.
"No sir," replies the boy, "he went into town to get some feed."
"How about your Mother?"
"No sir," says the boy, "she went with Dad."
"How about Steve?" presses the farmer, "is he here?"
"No sir, he's with mum and dad too. Look, is there anything I can do? I know where all the machinery is, if you need to borrow something, or I can give dad a message."
"Not really, son," says the farmer uncomfortably, "I really wanted to talk to your Dad about your Steve getting my daughter pregnant."
The boy thought for a moment and replied, "I guess you need to see Dad about that. I know he charges £300 for the bull and £50 for the ram, but I don't know how much he'd charge for Steve."