tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post116844494467089576..comments2024-02-10T08:53:28.209+00:00Comments on Tired Dad: Hell's KitchenTired Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169118072750868742007-01-18T11:01:00.000+00:002007-01-18T11:01:00.000+00:00I shall make sure I actually watch it, instead of ...I shall make sure I actually watch it, instead of just seeing it in the schedules and thinking 'why does that sound familiar'. Sorry. I'm not a great telly person.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169117974417939362007-01-18T10:59:00.000+00:002007-01-18T10:59:00.000+00:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169074213489242952007-01-17T22:50:00.000+00:002007-01-17T22:50:00.000+00:00yes - last night (for a nanosecond). i have no rec...yes - last night (for a nanosecond). i have no recollection of saying what i did, so i'm slightly concerned about what other drivel i may have come out with in the rest of the series.mad muthashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00320873044454083098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169028990755406792007-01-17T10:16:00.000+00:002007-01-17T10:16:00.000+00:00Dinners: Christ. If I were it would mean we were f...Dinners: Christ. If I were it would mean we were family. Jesus.<BR/><BR/>McLean!: No thanks. And it was the first time I'd drunk the stuff since I was sixteen. And quickly remembered why.<BR/><BR/>Pup: Thanks.<BR/><BR/>Sleepy: Honestly. Not worth crying over. And thanks.<BR/><BR/>Dave: Thanks. O.K, enough with the bourbon stuff.<BR/><BR/>Will: Denied, only because I am cross with myself for not thinking of it.<BR/><BR/>Rachel: I did singe my nasal hair.<BR/><BR/>Lee: You don't know this place. It wouldn't make any difference.<BR/><BR/>Ms. M: Thanks and welcome.<BR/><BR/>Looby: Thanks. No shutdown on the horizon, but an awful lot of ISP woe.<BR/><BR/>MM: I cleaned the wall as well. And thanks.<BR/><BR/>l>t: I lose track myself. Many thanks, and welcome.<BR/><BR/>Timbo: I know.<BR/><BR/>C: I don't know how to explain it.<BR/><BR/>Muthas: Thanks. Hey. Are you on telly?<BR/><BR/>F: They are fine. FD was amazed by the story for about one minute before forgeting all about it. She did draw a rather good picture of me wearing a fireman's hat and single-handedly tackling Hades.<BR/><BR/>PO: My thanks.<BR/><BR/>Me: thanks. And welcome. Erm.<BR/><BR/>BlogWhore: I KNOW.<BR/><BR/>Clarissa: You shouldn't.<BR/><BR/>DD: Happy New Year.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169022258268182232007-01-17T08:24:00.000+00:002007-01-17T08:24:00.000+00:00Ah like 'me' i remember when i was bleeding to dea...Ah like 'me' i remember when i was bleeding to death a week after having given birth over the bathtub (because i was in rented accom and didnt want to ruin the carpets) I was most concerned that the ambulance team came to my aid with my post two babies punum hanging out.<BR/><BR/>Glad you all are ok!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168988326528478662007-01-16T22:58:00.000+00:002007-01-16T22:58:00.000+00:00classic.classic.Clarissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03310970914797007509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168896234253488022007-01-15T21:23:00.000+00:002007-01-15T21:23:00.000+00:00yikes.yikes.Jenihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03509879813753756682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168892079166952372007-01-15T20:14:00.000+00:002007-01-15T20:14:00.000+00:00i'm impressed with your coolheadedness and calmnes...i'm impressed with your coolheadedness and calmness in the face of such peril (and for only a small bottle?)<BR/>I remember worrying about not wearing knickers while lying on the front step waiting for the ambulance to arrive while baby no.1 headed downwards. It is strange what we think of in moments of stress. <BR/>glad you have resumed posting, and hope 2007 improves for you allBittersweethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02336289793698943669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168831993597339762007-01-15T03:33:00.000+00:002007-01-15T03:33:00.000+00:00I am sending an American sized portion of sympathy...I am sending an American sized portion of sympathy for your kitchen and evening. I am sending over the New Yorkers lack of sympathy while I laugh out loud at your retelling. Hope 2007 is happy,and healthy for you.Pickled Oliveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01327480619332102067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168820107094395472007-01-15T00:15:00.000+00:002007-01-15T00:15:00.000+00:00But whit aboot the bairns? (Or somesuch colloquial...But whit aboot the bairns? (Or somesuch colloquialism.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168818968779247052007-01-14T23:56:00.000+00:002007-01-14T23:56:00.000+00:00hmm - that seems to have woken you up. you must be...hmm - that seems to have woken you up. you must be awfully nicely brought up to have cleaned the pan while being partially asphyxiated. reading this makes me proud to be british. (and thank goodness you're all safe.)mad muthashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00320873044454083098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168808387315780422007-01-14T20:59:00.000+00:002007-01-14T20:59:00.000+00:00ermm.you are my mother ..( well like my mother )We...ermm.<BR/>you are my mother ..<BR/>( well like my mother )<BR/><BR/>We had a fire in the house when i was about nine..and mother made us tidy up before the firemen got there..<BR/>( just steer clear of the burning wall Cynnie..) <BR/>jesus.Cynniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05796562985485272298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168767436085830182007-01-14T09:37:00.000+00:002007-01-14T09:37:00.000+00:00Cripes. You're so English it's worrying.Cripes. You're so English it's worrying.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168765334503049042007-01-14T09:02:00.000+00:002007-01-14T09:02:00.000+00:00Hi! just wanted to tell you I meandered over here ...Hi! just wanted to tell you I meandered over here link by link throughout the UK,<---? proper term? I never know whether to say England or Britian or United Kingdom????which is it, anyway?<BR/><BR/>Anyway the point is I just want to tell you, I've spent a good 40 minutes reading through your posts. very entertaining!<BR/>Thanks.concerned citizenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01935396158050893085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168708390501194202007-01-13T17:13:00.000+00:002007-01-13T17:13:00.000+00:00Reminds me of the time I tried to flambé a boeuf b...Reminds me of the time I tried to flambé a boeuf bourguignon (sorry, but I was in France at the time) with some 70 proof uncut cognac someone gave me.<BR/><BR/>I swear I only used a tablespoon, but the flames raged for five minutes, the filter in the cooker hood melted, dropping gloopy bits into the stew and monkeyfather tutted - the most irritating sound ever made by man. Oh, and the kitchen wall was black and no one cleaned the frying pan.<BR/><BR/>Happy New Year - good to have you back.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168692055846757232007-01-13T12:40:00.000+00:002007-01-13T12:40:00.000+00:00Oh God! Life's never dull for you, is it :)Glad y...Oh God! Life's never dull for you, is it :)<BR/><BR/>Glad you're OK. Would be awfully early to shut down the blog.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168642516851539332007-01-12T22:55:00.000+00:002007-01-12T22:55:00.000+00:00Nice blog, Mr Tired.Nice blog, Mr Tired.Ms Melancholyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03348356658378052119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168530024527979612007-01-11T15:40:00.000+00:002007-01-11T15:40:00.000+00:00Next time take the frying pan to the liquor store ...Next time take the frying pan to the liquor store with you for quicker service.Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14915252268400469774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168527604905701482007-01-11T15:00:00.000+00:002007-01-11T15:00:00.000+00:00I am so glad no one was hurt.I am so glad no one was hurt.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168525686877141692007-01-11T14:28:00.000+00:002007-01-11T14:28:00.000+00:00Permission to make a joke involving the phrase 'ou...Permission to make a joke involving the phrase 'out of the frying pan into the fire'?Willhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04599797330707489860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168509495803170452007-01-11T09:58:00.000+00:002007-01-11T09:58:00.000+00:00Glad to see you are back. Bourbon???? now seriousl...Glad to see you are back. Bourbon???? now seriously!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168507461886893542007-01-11T09:24:00.000+00:002007-01-11T09:24:00.000+00:00no idea why but reading that just made me burst in...no idea why but reading that just made me burst into tears. at my desk at work. poo.<BR/><BR/>i think the people sat next to me are getting used to it by now.<BR/><BR/>glad you ok and only have a slightly toasted kitchen xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168485696846289212007-01-11T03:21:00.000+00:002007-01-11T03:21:00.000+00:00m glad ur still walkinm glad ur still walkinAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168467948875241832007-01-10T22:25:00.000+00:002007-01-10T22:25:00.000+00:00Yikes. You drink bourbon?!Seriously though, glad n...Yikes. You drink bourbon?!<BR/><BR/>Seriously though, glad no-one was hurt.. I have some dirty frying pans too if you want to pop round (up?)Gordonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00858316092785787898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1168445529864848052007-01-10T16:12:00.000+00:002007-01-10T16:12:00.000+00:00least yer weren't singed yerself. Caz set allight ...least yer weren't singed yerself. Caz set allight to the tumble dryer tube last year. When I walked into the kitchen she was waving her hands around to clear the smoke as she chatted on the phone. Washing a dirty frying pan suggests a dna test. You related to my mrs or what?FOUR DINNERShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15675014976854343039noreply@blogger.com