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Post by paddy649 on Mar 16, 2020 15:44:18 GMT
....it is just making reasonable preparations in case I have to self-isolate!
With the threat of 14 days in the house:
Toilet Roll - check!
Hand Sanitizers - check!
Paracetamol - check!
Food - check!
Alcohol - check!
A few hundred 15mm figs plus paints - check!
All sorted!
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Post by stevie on Mar 16, 2020 18:42:33 GMT
That’s a good plan Paddy. However, for me to have enough cans of wicked strength cider to last me a fortnight means filling-up the entire spare bedroom! And I’m not sure if the floor is strong enough...(Hic!)  🍺 |
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Post by paulisper on Mar 16, 2020 19:47:57 GMT
I was thinking it would take most of the next four years to paint up the 15 new armies required for the 2024 Northern Cup, but with lock-down now imminent, I could crack it all off in 4 weeks ;-)
P.
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Post by Baldie on Mar 16, 2020 21:22:58 GMT
I was thinking it would take most of the next four years to paint up the 15 new armies required for the 2024 Northern Cup. P. Is that the first time we will all be allowed out? |
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Post by Cromwell on Mar 17, 2020 8:46:16 GMT
That’s a good plan Paddy. However, for me to have enough cans of wicked strength cider to last me a fortnight means filling-up the entire spare bedroom! And I’m not sure if the floor is strong enough...(Hic!) 🍺 As a small child I had an Aunt Daisy. She was an undertaker in a small Welsh town. She was strict Chapel and abhorred all strong drink, calling it the devils brew. When we visited I was accommodated in a small downstairs box room in a remote part of the house. The only way to get the the lavatory which was outside, was via the Chapel of Rest. Believe me, when your 5 years old, desperate for a pee, walking past Evans the Milk laying in his box did not make for a pleasant toiletry experience! Anyway, under the bed in this box room and in the cupboard were crate upon crate of Guinness. When this was pointed out to dear Aunt Daisy she would state "Orr, that be for purely medicinal purposes boyho!" Even at the tender age of 5 thought she must have been an extremely sick woman!  Mind you all was made up for by the delightful Myfanwy who lived next door. By the time I was 15 I didn't need the loo so much but the delightful Myfanwy made it well worth creeping past Evans the Milk for! Myfanwy, Fy cyntaf caru nid od angos yn meddwl a weithred! |
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Post by Baldie on Mar 17, 2020 17:25:36 GMT
That’s a good plan Paddy. However, for me to have enough cans of wicked strength cider to last me a fortnight means filling-up the entire spare bedroom! And I’m not sure if the floor is strong enough...(Hic!) 🍺 As a small child I had an Aunt Daisy. She was an undertaker in a small Welsh town. She was strict Chapel and abhorred all strong drink, calling it the devils brew. When we visited I was accommodated in a small downstairs box room in a remote part of the house. The only way to get the the lavatory which was outside, was via the Chapel of Rest. Believe me, when your 5 years old, desperate for a pee, walking past Evans the Milk laying in his box did not make for a pleasant toiletry experience! Anyway, under the bed in this box room and in the cupboard were crate upon crate of Guinness. When this was pointed out to dear Aunt Daisy she would state "Orr, that be for purely medicinal purposes boyho!" Even at the tender age of 5 thought she must have been an extremely sick woman! Mind you all was made up for by the delightful Myfanwy who lived next door. By the time I was 15 I didn't need the loo so much but the delightful Myfanwy made it well worth creeping past Evans the Milk for! Myfanwy, Fy cyntaf caru nid od angos yn meddwl a weithred! Cromwell seems to have been stuck down, shame I quite liked his jokes |
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