i was in london for a meeting yesterday and got to take some classic funkypancake street junk photos. here’s a good one. it’s a plant pot in a wheelchair.
i suppose it’s only fair they should get wheelchairs since they can’t walk. some can potter about.
i’m not sure if the yellow chair was anything to do with it.
I could shed a tear over that joke!
Any advance Vin?
That joke was Innes-capable.
These puns are soil-y testing my patients.
Too near the ‘bone’ for me Vin, but I knew you would make a ‘meal’ of it!
Exile: I dont think I want to know about your soiled patients, but I have much sympathy for your patience.
Odd thought FP: Is the plant an old or infirm triffid?
Exile, where’s your sense of humus, for peat’s sake?
Rascle: you spoke too soon – for your infirmation I am very poticular about my spelling.
Vin: humus is no laughing (organic) matter.
excellent. this is classic stuff of old.
i should remember to ‘leave’ the puns to you once i’ve sown an the idea. that approach usually suck seeds
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