Not so sure about postman Pat muddle, he looks more like the one in ALLO ALLO, that we called 'Clop', second in command Nazi, lol hubby swears I'm having a fling with him! But it doesn't get your mail delivered so why bother!
I have a lovely postie who always says a cheery hello when delivering the mail. It can be a little embarasing at times though when the packages are addressed to "Harry Potter" or "Princess Consuela Banana-hammock" and "Crapbag".
Nowadays he simply chuckles as he hands over the parcels, when it first started I felt obliged to explain that I had two cheeky teenage girls who like nothing better than winding me up.
I once posted a letter. I knew the name of the road but not the house number so I described where it was ' the house next to... with a ... in the garden etc. It got there fine.
I have a confession to make:I have done some egregious gardening.
I have excavated a lost path, pruned buddleia and roses, got a dead apple tree chopped to the level of the washing line(GoS brownie points claimed here) planted a new border and planted out some of the stuff that's been languishing in pots.
In my defence: I have lobbed some of the larger branches in the space between our disused garage and next door' s fence ((I'm a wonderful neighbour and ensured that none of my detritus touched the boundary)
I have chopped the weeds that I didn't fancy tackling to ground level ( tomorrow is another day)
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You are B3!
Not so sure about postman Pat muddle, he looks more like the one in ALLO ALLO, that we called 'Clop', second in command Nazi, lol hubby swears I'm having a fling with him! But it doesn't get your mail delivered so why bother!
Going back to the Elvis record, I also wondered what an iddleboms was, as in: #an iddleboms you're gonna be#
I have a lovely postie who always says a cheery hello when delivering the mail. It can be a little embarasing at times though when the packages are addressed to "Harry Potter" or "Princess Consuela Banana-hammock" and "Crapbag".
Nowadays he simply chuckles as he hands over the parcels, when it first started I felt obliged to explain that I had two cheeky teenage girls who like nothing better than winding me up.
I once posted a letter. I knew the name of the road but not the house number so I described where it was ' the house next to... with a ... in the garden etc. It got there fine.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/blogs-trending-37233913
Sounds a bit like this one B3
Very similar kitty
No need to apologize Hazel, I didn't mind
You did get me to reveal my age to those who were clever enough to figure it out
but I'm not the baby, Wonky is 
I have a confession to make:I have done some egregious gardening.
I have excavated a lost path, pruned buddleia and roses, got a dead apple tree chopped to the level of the washing line(GoS brownie points claimed here) planted a new border and planted out some of the stuff that's been languishing in pots.
In my defence: I have lobbed some of the larger branches in the space between our disused garage and next door' s fence ((I'm a wonderful neighbour and ensured that none of my detritus touched the boundary)
I have chopped the weeds that I didn't fancy tackling to ground level ( tomorrow is another day)