19-03-2017, 07:22 PM
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A Tale of one Glove
What is it with gloves on fence rails?Each morning, Fang der Wunderhund my Yorkshire terrier (he has an attitude problem) and I make our way to the allotment passing the local primary school. Each day we spot a glove propped on a rail , sometimes a pink one, sometimes a blue one..never a complete pair. ..never two that could be matched..oddly most of them are righted handed. Who is it that goes out late at night placing one right handed glove on the school railing?
I think that this question needs addressing, out there there is a whole tribe of one handed small people without a glove, who may need help.
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19-03-2017, 07:46 PM
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Re: A Tale of one Glove
Originally Posted by Rehab44
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What is it with gloves on fence rails?Each morning, Fang der Wunderhund my Yorkshire terrier (he has an attitude problem) and I make our way to the allotment passing the local primary school. Each day we spot a glove propped on a rail , sometimes a pink one, sometimes a blue one..never a complete pair. ..never two that could be matched..oddly most of them are righted handed. Who is it that goes out late at night placing one right handed glove on the school railing?
I think that this question needs addressing, out there there is a whole tribe of one handed small people without a glove, who may need help.
Michael Jackson's ghost perhaps?
19-03-2017, 07:48 PM
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Re: A Tale of one Glove
Originally Posted by Rehab44
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I rarely look up, just down in order to avoid the dog poo, in my day dog poo was always white. I am not a great fan of the 21st century, gloves on railings, people's daps hanging on telephone lines, brown dog poo..it's all to much for a chap.
There there, come and sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea and a nice biccy.
You know you always get like this when you've been thinking too much.
19-03-2017, 08:34 PM
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Re: A Tale of one Glove
Originally Posted by Mups
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There there, come and sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea and a nice biccy.You know you always get like this when you've been thinking too much.
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