A friend wishes to borrow our cot quilt over Christmas for her GS. As it is difficult for me to go up and down stairs on crutches, I asked my OH if he would bring the quilt down next time he went up. About an hour later I went into the dining room to find the cot mattress on the table! "What is that?" I asked. "It's the cot quilt" says he.
The ensuing discussion finished up with me crawling up the stairs to find the quilit and him saying: "Well how am I supposed to know the difference between a quilt and a mattress? - I am not a woman!" Hmmmm! Deep breath!
Robert Kenyon, Reform's candidate for Makerfield. Would you let him in your house?
What are you avoiding doing in this heat?
If There Really Is An Oil Crisis Then...



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