Random Announcements
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Really liked that email I recieved today also Giles. Always appreciate info on Loopwheeling, etc. A smart inclusion on your part!
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Nice commentary on both your personality and your general "usefulness".:)
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For the record (and I will not get drawn into any discussions about the pro's and con's of any of my retailers), I have no written contract with any of them, my view is if you need to get legal, you're fucked before you start. This is a tiny business, you fuck somebody over, it'll bite back hard.
true, lawyers are the worst
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Especially ones in New York City. They're just terrible.
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Ah, didn't realize that. Well, never mind then.
I like Brazilians (heh, heh, heh).
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Yep, I'm partial to a Brazilian myself…
Hahahaha, he wouldn’t know one if it hit him in the face (highly unlikely) ???
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In the words of George Takei…..."Oh myyyy"
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And further, I am proud to count everyone of my retailers as a personal friend.
…and friends are what counts in live!!!
nothing more to add gentlemen!…
We need a doorstop at work. I had a brilliant idea. As we were locking up tonight, I mentioned it to Paula.
G "I'm going to cover a brick in denim to make doorstop"
P "Makes a change from a prick being covered in denim I suppose" @Madame:
Yep, I'm partial to a Brazilian myself…
Hahahaha, he wouldn’t know one if it hit him in the face (highly unlikely) ???
if i may suggest, i think it´s time for you two to start your own realityshow pretty damn soon…would be so much fun to watch - "the padmore´s - IH or get fekked!" -
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alright, so i came home from school today and i had a delivery slip waiting for me, FUHHHHH!!!!!!!!! Good news though, the SBG WT's will be picked up tomorrow and we can commence the month!
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New couch. Made in Great Britain.
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Urb, your new sofa is what is known as a "Chesterfield", and was was originally made in the town of Chesterfield, which is a mere 12 miles from my front door. Wikipedia will tell you that Chesterfield is a Canadian term for a couch, this is bollocks, it was adapted into Canadian English.
Fun fact - I was once asked to leave a pub for throwing one of those at a friend when really, really drunk. The sofa was huge, and I have no memory of actually throwing it, or any idea as to how I could have accomplished such a feat of strength, or why I would do it. On the same evening Pam got so drunk that she spent most of the night curled up in a cardboard box in the middle of the pub watching a Guns N Roses tribute band. Ah to be young and crazy again
