- Thu Dec 19, 2002 1:42 pm
#43407
Last night was by far the most scr*tum retracting evening since I have been back in Penzance.At 8pm or so I set out,adorned in wooly jumper,chunky fleece,scarf,and twoccers camp to go to the shop.I got half way there and had to turn back-f**king freezing it was!- Anyhow I put on a couple of extra layers and told my mother 'I may be some time' before attempting to the conquer the North flace of the Co-op once more.On my way there I came across several scantily clad babes going out on the lash,they were wearing mini skirts! and low cut blousons! (Is blouson is a valid term these days Jane?) I have hereby deduced that had Scott aqquired the services of a dozen or so Penzance girls instead of huskie dogs he would've jabbed the flag of the union into the antartic permafrost before amusden had even unpacked his crampons.