Friday, July 25, 2008


Pirate and I registered our wedding list through this company.

Now they are bankrupt. People have already bought gifts. They, and we, are screwed. This is the last thing I need right now.

Wank shit bugger balls damn shit fuck arse shit bugger goddamnit.


Dave said...

I saw that in The Times, today. What a shame. You have my sypathy.

Still, you've got each other, and that's all that matters, isn't it?

Chaucer's Bitch said...

It is, of course, the most important thing.

But it would be nice to have plates to eat off, all the same. As Pirate wrote when I emailed him the news, "He that dies with the most stuff, still dies."

"True," quoth I, "but his wife still needs pots to cook with before he dies."

Homer said...

Bugger. Sorry.

Talk about a litmus test of friends though - the ones who really love you will get you another present!

GreatSheElephant said...

damn - that blows. Sorry to hear it.

Frobisher said...

I thought it was "Whoever dies with the most stuff wins" - still thatd irrelevent.

Really sorry, that sucks. Still, you will overcome.

ziggi said...


I can lend you a nearly unused saucepan if it would help?

Also a completely unused grill thingy. In fact all manner of things culinary that I have never got to grips with!

Last nights supper was pronounced "interesting" by Himself and Daughter.