Got my arse well trained..............first thing after my Shreddies..............up I go. Bombs away
But i did come a cropper once in a customers house.
She was a driving instructor, and lived on her own.........the whole house was a building site and there was no lavvy door.
Picture the scene....
Terraced house...Stairs just inside front door...........bog at the top of the stairs.....facing out.
I had the same rumblings as described so well by wivers. Also a similar smell.
I was praying she would bugger off
Anyway..........eventually she did, so down come the strides..........and bombs away............half way through me daily paper..........I heard the door open downstairs...........
Before I could move. The front door opened and in she came.........looked up at me, she must have just seen my head and bare knees. She must have know I was in mid dump.
All she said was..........."having fun....I forgot my diary"..........and grabbed her book and shot out of the door again.
I never had time to move.............:whatchutalkingabout :whatchutalkingabout
But i did come a cropper once in a customers house.
She was a driving instructor, and lived on her own.........the whole house was a building site and there was no lavvy door.
Picture the scene....
Terraced house...Stairs just inside front door...........bog at the top of the stairs.....facing out.
I had the same rumblings as described so well by wivers. Also a similar smell.
I was praying she would bugger off
Anyway..........eventually she did, so down come the strides..........and bombs away............half way through me daily paper..........I heard the door open downstairs...........
Before I could move. The front door opened and in she came.........looked up at me, she must have just seen my head and bare knees. She must have know I was in mid dump.
All she said was..........."having fun....I forgot my diary"..........and grabbed her book and shot out of the door again.
I never had time to move.............:whatchutalkingabout :whatchutalkingabout