2 lad's go into a bar,there are sitting for a while when they notice a smartly dressed professional man. Which was strange for that pub. 1 of the lads says he's an undercover cop, I'm going to ask so he walks over and says politely what do you do sir. I'm a professsor of logic, what's that...
Aye ya right there only got my family to answer too. Just venting a bit at the bullshit Mixy and mag having a pop at me. You couldn't make it up. What a pair of berks
George what a breath of fresh air you are mate. Your love and enthusiasm for the job is infectious mate. Not too long ago was thinking of packing in. You know when work goes quiet or you've had really hard day and think f**k this s**t. There's always something that drags you back into it. Keep...
Think a know what the watches are for, like most plasterers (me included) are obsessed with how quick the get the mix on. On some jobs don't dare go for a dump until lay in.
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