Who is that Masked stranger ....

Originally Posted by
Ixion
I am, Iam. She only needs to see me wandering toward the kitchen in my overalls to go to action stations with an alacrity that would win the approval of even a Company Sarn't Major
Mrs Ixion takes the position that the gargre is my domain, into which she does not intrude, whilst the kitchen is hers. It is unfortunate that her kitchen contains some things that I need.
Much subtlety and subterfuge is required for such operations.
U to huh
Me ..my latest ploy was to wait untill her friends come round then wander into the kitchen ( shes to busy talking ) say I just need some boiling water ,,,,slip crank cases in oven .....when smell is noticed ( with range hood on ) the cases are just about ready.... slip on oven gloves... Wifes favorites ..appologise saying you didnt realise it would smell ( yeah right ) ,,,and dash back to the garage .....
It will come back to haunt you AFTER the friends have gone BUT the damage was done and she has had 20 min to calm down
I havent blown upp the race engine for nearly 6 months now and have a spare one ..SO ,,,I may get one more attempt out of the above ,,before she cottons on ..


Stephen
"Look, Madame, where we live, look how we live ... look at the life we have...The Republic has forgotten us."
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