A recent conversation with friends made me remember that my best mate, who also happens to be my 'best man', has a knack of breaking the handles off of cookers.
To date he's nobbled my mother's cooker (fifteen years ago), my friend's oven and maybe my old microwave too (now that I think about it...a long time after the event!).
I think it happens when he's drunk and pretends to hump the cooker (some kind of visual gag I'm sure!)....maybe we need to have a conversation before the big day given that we're having a spit roast!
Sunday, May 13, 2007
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