The Virtual Pub
Come Inside... => The Restaurant => Topic started by: Miss Demeanour on March 20, 2011, 11:35:40 AM
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Went I got in last night I went into the kitchen and there was an awful , really repugnant smell .
Nothing obvious had been cooked. I have since spent most of the morning trying to trace the source.
The Brat has just got up and I asked her what the smell was as it wasn't there when I left.
"Dunno " she helpfully said
So back I go ...nothing in bins , pull out washing machine etc .
Half an hour goes by and then she comes in and says ..." Oh yeah - I melted a plastic plate in the microwave last night and put it right at the back of the cupboard cos I thought you'd be mad. It could be that" Banghead
So I pull out the offending article - a freckin Tellytubbies plastic plate she has had since she was a nipper noooo:
I then mystified asked her why on earth I would be mad over a plate like this. " I dunno she says again, can you get me another one though "
cussing: cussing: cussing:
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http://uk.ebid.net/for-sale/1998-teletubbies-plastic-plate-33715717.htm whistle:
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I am not buying another plate ...it's not like she has to be encouraged to eat anymore evil: