No. Too big. And shit.

Fair enough, I'm in a rented property too, but what they don't know won't get their knickers in a twist.

Just farking do it

Don't yout get inspected yearly? I did when I was rented.

(Relax girls, he's married - Ed)

Don't yout get inspected yearly? I did when I was rented.

I was wondering this one as well.

If it is like for like it is fine, it is only if you are fitting a new spur off a mains line is it an issue.

Don't yout get inspected yearly? I did when I was rented.

If you mean "Does your electric cooker get inspected yearly?", the answer is no. Why on earth would it?

Behave.... lol

Plus I donlt think Gaz would want to zap Shin....

Jaqui Smith (Parliament channel, now) looks like an ex girlfriend of mine.

I remember Tandy always used to ask for a phone number.

At no point during any of my purchases there did they notice I'd been giving them their own customer service line's number.

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PostPosted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 2:40 am Post subject: Metal Shed
I've just bought a metal shed. I've just bought a jammer too - satellite and mobile. I think the shed will work, the jammer didn't. I now know it's on a military satellite, or TETRA, a kind of exclusive government run mobile phone network in the UK.
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I actually took a Dixon's extended warranty out on my camera.

Curiously, I spent most of the afternoon locked in a £90,000 RF-proof chamber

I actually took a Dixon's extended warranty out on my camera. It was only 2 quid a month and protects against everything, even me smashing it in a fit of rage.

Given my track record with cameras, it's a bargain!

ICELAND! 25.00 TO SORT THE WHOLE DAY OUT!

Although your household insurance probably already covers it.

+ Did they sell you rust protection? Because modern cameras do rust.

Although your household insurance probably already covers it.

+ Did they sell you rust protection? Because modern cameras do rust.

Eurogamer:

What household insurance?

I never finish the application forms as they all ask me about roofing materials, the date on which the property was built and other such things I know nothing about, and if I do just bluff my way through the 56473865782638726487263485726387562 questions, 'they' offer me 55 or more quid per month for contents insurance, not including stuff taken off property, and with a 100 quid excess.

Not having had insurance for the last 18 months = About a grand

The only thing we own between us that costs more than that is Maria's engagement ring, and as such it's the only thing I should probably get insured.

Did she also used to be a man?

Thanks all for your lovely messages of awesomeness. Yeah, I'll get through all this crap I'm sure. Each day I feel a little bit better about it all.

It's me birthday at the weekend and Former Lady Zio had previously - even whilst we've been apart - suggested she would take me out for the day to celebrate. I texted her yesterday to see if she still intended to do this. She replied this morning to confirm that she did not. She believes it is time we put all this behind us and not see each other anymore.

This has not made me as sad as I thought it would, in some respects it's almost a weight off my shoulders as it very much now seems that that ship has sailed. Her loss, really. What I am more concerned about is that she has apparentely written and sent me a letter, which I should receive in the next day or two. Fortunately, a very lovely mutual friend (though arguably closer to me) has suggested that I visit her when said letter arrives so that I can open it while she is available on hand with cups of tea and hugs. I have provisionally taken her up on this generous offer.

I do rather wish I hadn't spent so much dosh on FLZ's own birthday present - her birthday is in mid-Jan and I'd bought two very expensive tickets to a musical she wants to see. She knows I bought them too, so I'd feel like a proper bastard selling them on eBay. My current plan is to pop them round to her parents when she's out, that way she can take whoever she likes to see it with her.

In the meantime, I have assembled a number of close friends for an evening of drinkage to celebrate the day of my birth instead. All I need now is a reminder in how this 'meeting available women' thing works now as techincally I haven't needed to do that since university, and that was almost ten years ago.

The iPhone is hard to type on when you are Sri k but the autocorrect mops up. Ehind you h urrah! And that is why j proofread goodnight all! Pissed now.

Thanks all for your lovely messages of awesomeness. Yeah, I'll get through all this crap I'm sure. Each day I feel a little bit better about it all.

It's me birthday at the weekend and Former Lady Zio had previously - even whilst we've been apart - suggested she would take me out for the day to celebrate. I texted her yesterday to see if she still intended to do this. She replied this morning to confirm that she did not. She believes it is time we put all this behind us and not see each other anymore.

This has not made me as sad as I thought it would, in some respects it's almost a weight off my shoulders as it very much now seems that that ship has sailed. Her loss, really. What I am more concerned about is that she has apparentely written and sent me a letter, which I should receive in the next day or two. Fortunately, a very lovely mutual friend (though arguably closer to me) has suggested that I visit her when said letter arrives so that I can open it while she is available on hand with cups of tea and hugs. I have provisionally taken her up on this generous offer.

I do rather wish I hadn't spent so much dosh on FLZ's own birthday present - her birthday is in mid-Jan and I'd bought two very expensive tickets to a musical she wants to see. She knows I bought them too, so I'd feel like a proper bastard selling them on eBay. My current plan is to pop them round to her parents when she's out, that way she can take whoever she likes to see it with her.

In the meantime, I have assembled a number of close friends for an evening of drinkage to celebrate the day of my birth instead. All I need now is a reminder in how this 'meeting available women' thing works now as techincally I haven't needed to do that since university, and that was almost ten years ago.

She knows I bought them too, so I'd feel like a proper bastard selling them on eBay.

Oh Emm Gee.

They totally controlled your mind dude.