| After the crappy comment I have to come to your defense.... I grew up on farms. One in the Free State, and one in the Bushveld. I hated every minute of it. I used to be scared of everything... now I am the one in my house that gets rid of bugs and spiders, I am the one that wants to do bushwacker camping and I am the one who can eat anything, anywhere just out of courtesy. Shame. LOL |
| I agree with you totally. I have sat through countless auditions years ago cringing and dying for their sake... these days the auditions is comedy hour if I get to watch it and I figure if you are practically begging for it, you gotta take what is coming to you! Funny. |
| Thank you for calling a spade a spade. We are China's puppet, no if's and but's about it. |
The 5fm Sanlam ad makes me think of this. If I hear the old man's croaky voice I always experience their brand as ancient.... and not in a good we-have-more-experience-than-you-trust-us-with-your-investment kinda way, but more a we are a bunch of old guys that can possibly even have Alzheimer's, we cannot remember where we left your money.... What is my name, what is my name? No, seriously- what is my name? I don't know what my name is......
All of this goes through my head if I hear it... hahahaha |
| Because we are addicted to Crackbook, meanwhile Big Brother is watching........ |
| Well written, you have quite the imagination.... |