OK, it's time for bed and Mrs DB goes to plug her phone in to the recharge cable.
"Is your phone plugged in?" she asks.
"I expect so." I replied.
"I don't see it here." she said.
We plug all our mobiles in at the same point. OK, so my isn't there - no biggie. I went to the land line and dialled my mobile number.
"Ahh," said I, "it seems to be in my shirt pocket."
Perhaps just one glass of the red stuff too much tonight, never mind.
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2 months ago
3 comments:
*hic* :-)
i manage to do that without the alcohol, and maybe some more, like locking myself out of my car with the engine running twice in one day. *sheepish grin*
That's so funny!
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