tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post1800674943400912959..comments2024-02-10T08:53:28.209+00:00Comments on Tired Dad: The Phone Rings.Tired Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-77008428476871405532009-06-03T19:10:15.053+01:002009-06-03T19:10:15.053+01:00Oh crap. So I've got to trawl through the last...Oh crap. So I've got to trawl through the last fews posts now. *sigh* What happened to the eye by the way?<br /><br />It wasn't meant to be depressing. I suppose that's just how things are sometimes. <br /><br />And he's like the Terminator of old men. We could send the fucker into Afghanistan and he'd have them all pissed on gin, maudling and ready to surrender.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-87293360117168728212009-06-02T21:02:40.141+01:002009-06-02T21:02:40.141+01:00Bugger me. Well, not you obviously. Well I hope it...Bugger me. Well, not you obviously. Well I hope it's obvious.<br /><br />I am relieved to see you aren't dead after all.<br /><br />I'm surprised that grandad isn't but good luck to him.<br /><br />You are, as always you annoying git, quite right. My new blog is indeed shit.<br /><br />My hope is that now you have returned you will incite me to move from shit to generally crap. That will be an achievement.<br /><br />My mother is only 82 and still alive. This post has somehow depressed me greatly.<br /><br />I will now read on for want of anything better to do.The Preachermanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10224135811862587701noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-63738719359392423092009-05-28T23:41:10.134+01:002009-05-28T23:41:10.134+01:00Oh. You sneaked that one in. I thought no-one woul...Oh. You sneaked that one in. I thought no-one would still be checking. Thanks. It's going to be shit now, just so you know. All 'boo-hoo' and that.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-80364641435510441102009-05-15T05:58:00.000+01:002009-05-15T05:58:00.000+01:00Thank the Lord and all his attending monkeys.Thank the Lord and all his attending monkeys.NON-WORKINGMONKEYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08011705498839215687noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-72670911532026149362009-05-10T19:39:00.000+01:002009-05-10T19:39:00.000+01:00Ah.Ah.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1512160144950219122009-05-09T22:03:00.000+01:002009-05-09T22:03:00.000+01:00welcome back, to you
Sallywelcome back, to you<br /><br /><br />SallyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-69185512468349717142009-05-09T19:47:00.000+01:002009-05-09T19:47:00.000+01:00Oh. And the mawkish tone of this shit is at an end...Oh. And the mawkish tone of this shit is at an end.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-49346071721256208782009-05-09T19:46:00.000+01:002009-05-09T19:46:00.000+01:00Greavsie: Hello again. I'm sure you're right. He's...Greavsie: Hello again. I'm sure you're right. He's just not a big one for the touchy-feely stuff and nor am I.<br /><br />Ellie: Welcome.<br /><br />Carnalis: Welcome (back?). I think you're probably nearer the mark than Greavsie. But I suppose it wouldn't hurt to say before he actually pegs it.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-83346293863669788892009-05-06T13:45:00.000+01:002009-05-06T13:45:00.000+01:00Granddad sounds very astute, eye sight notwithstan...Granddad sounds very astute, eye sight notwithstanding. I'm sure he knows.Carnalishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06035282296647782075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-7070184555346723222009-05-06T11:37:00.000+01:002009-05-06T11:37:00.000+01:00Bless him.Bless him.Elliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09130776138284979286noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-16194595433800450572009-05-06T08:08:00.000+01:002009-05-06T08:08:00.000+01:00Glad he's ok. Made of sterner stuff and all that, ...Glad he's ok. Made of sterner stuff and all that, and do try and find a way to tell him, blurt it out if needs be. <br /><br />That stuff is worth saying (I didn't, don't have my regrets)Gordonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00858316092785787898noreply@blogger.com