A small remembrance of something more solid: 216/365

Tuesday, 14 October 2008

216/365

Posted by Helen at 19:44

Because Guy loves these vile things, I've been calling him Mr. Porky. But now I've realised that makes me the future Mrs. Porky.

6 comments:

Lucky Dragonfly said...: Ooh I love scratchings!Hey they are a British Institution! but have to avoid them like the plague..Have you seen the calories in them?? yikes!!! Saying that tho..I can't fathom Beef Jerky..blluughhh....; 14 October 2008 at 20:07
Mindy said...: OH! Those things smell so bad.; 14 October 2008 at 20:24
T said...: i like the normal small-sized ones in the gold (i think) packet... the ones in the black packet are too big and usually have pigs hairs on them!; 14 October 2008 at 20:54
sevans said...: Eww. My brother-in-law eats tons of those, and developed some really gross rashy thing on his face. We teased him that he'd caught foot and mouth from the pig man.

Beware.; 14 October 2008 at 23:32
Helen said...: LOL! Well, the smell is so bad that I won't let Guy kiss me until after he's brushed his teeth and washed all the pig off his face, so I hope I'm safe!; 15 October 2008 at 08:14
Anonymous said...: I can't let D. see this - he'll want to try them!; 19 October 2008 at 02:22

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