....Happy Christmas and hopefully a really good New Year to to everyone..... ...but I have just had to endure the most appalling Christmas and Boxing Day 'celebrations' with my wife's family which includees her daughter and her kids ............ ..............her daughter, who is so up her own arse, it verges on the offensive and her children that seem to think that when they visit someone their 'home rules' apply to where they live at home....... ............this is the last effing time they come here.............and I'm putting my foot down wih a firm hand............I will not put up with a seven year old twat girl telling me to turn the music down in my own home.......
I'll set the volume at whatever I want in my own home............... ........but if it is Deep Purple or Jimi Hendrix, I'll put it at 'Full' if it I want to. Particularly if it annoys my wife's daughter. Actually, it was Osibisa.
Poor darlings, I blame the parents Look on the bright side, your Christmas and Boxing Day celebrations were ruined but your wife's daughters life will be ruined for the next twenty years or more. I rejoice that my wife was, and is, an excellent parent and our daughter is lovely, unlike her cousins :Wideyed:.
Y'all..... Anyway, I was discussing music with my wife's 85 year old father...........so who rules anyway? I would say he does.....so as he said 'turn it up to Full', of course I was going to oblige.....
Was it Sunshine day? If it was I think that's quite amusing. I have always liked Osibisa myself and they recently played a gig local to me, sadly I missed them.
I would have taken her to the out house and put her on the naughty step and told her to stay there till I came back for her Catch her attention and put your hand on your lips tell her to sush and that your watching her without saying anything when no one is looking and then a hard stare
Try singing the kids a Christmas song: You'd better not pout You'd better not cry You'd better be good I'm telling you why Stuart Hall is coming to town There won't be a peep out of 'em!
I bet she's not a patch on this little cherub. The kid's a brat, but you have to blame the mother. While other kids are out playing and making friends, she can stay in and play with her £400 Jimmy Choos. Cringeworthy.
Wow! Are they still playing? Saw them twice in Brisbane in the seventies - marvellous live group - everyone up and dancing... couldn't help it...
