and 1 to point out how to change the lightbulb using Google (this memeber may or may not be Clubman)
.. and 1 to post "there are already other threads on this subject here, here and here. Please refer to Posting Guideline X "
and 1 to point out how to change the lightbulb using Google (this memeber may or may not be Clubman)
“I dunno but for Jasus sake don’t anyone chance any light bulbs or the whole place will be out on strike!”
I'm on his ignore list now so if you are concerned about his health you can PM the details to me and I will post them for you. (then you can quote my post and he will see it antway )The stories of waste and incompetence I could tell about the Public Sector, they would give Complainer a nervous breakdown
I'm on his ignore list now so if you are concerned about his health you can PM the details to me and I will post them for you. (then you can quote my post and he will see it antway )
Lolwould That Not Be Breaking Forum Rules? I Would Be Drumming Up Business For Your Wife!
Oh, oh, I’ve an amusing story to share with the class (and no; I haven’t been drinking).
While waiting for an outpatient appointment one morning a few months back in St. James’s hospital I was roused from my newspaper (or book; I can’t remember) when the lights went out followed by all power. The nurses and receptionists were delighted as they speculated that they may be able to go home for the day when a caretaker/ maintenance man walked in with a box of tools. One of the nurses ventured to ask him what they should do (as if he was the authority who would send them home) to which he replied; “I dunno but for Jasus sake don’t anyone chance any light bulbs or the whole place will be out on strike!”
Qedwhen I Was A Student I Was In On Work Experience In One Of Our Semi States. During My Time There The Hour Changed And On Monday Morning When I Got Into Work I Noticed That The Clock In The Office Was One Hour Out. So Being A Helpful Chap And Before The Rest Of The Staff Arrived I Got Up On A Chair And Was Moving The Hands On The Clock When One Of The Permanent Workers Arrived. He Saw What I Was Doing And Let A Scream Out Of Him And Ran Over, Knocking Me To The Ground. "for J**** Sake," He Said. "do You Want A F*****g Strike!" He Roared At Me.
By The Way It Took Nearly Two Weeks For A Chap With A Ladder To Show Up And Change The Clock To The Correct Time.