Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Yes I know it's Christmas, but...

This EFIN' fool has to go.

My soon to be ex-milkman.

The guy is an obnoxious tit. Just because he's up at 2 to 3 in the morning, does that mean I have to listen to him talking to his mate?

No it fucking doesn't.

I felt pity for this fool when the company came knocking, saying that if there wasn't enough peeps to take up the round He would "probably" loose his job.

SACK THE LOUD IGNORANT FUCKER WITHOUT REMORSE !!!

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Now won't you feel guilty when it turns out that he's supporting his deceased sister's orphaned children?

Ed said...

He can roast in hell

Anonymous said...

Poor old Bob the milkman, up at 2am each morning, a lonely time of the day and you abuse him for having polite conversation, where's your tolerance and compassion, it could have been worse he could have been knocking you up at 7am for the milk money. I can only put your rant down to the after effects of having that monster tooth out and the after effects of apple juice ha ha. Sleep well. And think of Bob's starving kids at this Festive time.

Ed said...

Is that his name?

Good, good.

Now all I need is a hair or toe nail of his and then we shall see.

Thank you J, yes thank you for being the instrument of Bob's destruction.

Bwhahahaha!

Anonymous said...

It actually is Bob. And he is quite obnoxious. But he hasn't woken us up recently, not even banging the empties against the wall (which is actually our bedroom) ... most mornings he seems to come up the road on foot, as there's no sound of the milkfloat. And he does manage to shut the gates, which is more than can be said about the postie (who insists on being familiar with me, cos he knows little bruv, even though I've asked little bruv to tell him to shut the damn thing ...)

Ah well. Never did get a reply about the local rag begin scattered all over the front ... just can't get the staff in the service industries any more!