Ink. I thought we had an understanding. You were to go into the tub for your dip AFTER my bath. You have renegged on our agreement, Wet One. Oliver. I do not like the new game. A slimy spongeball does not add flavour or texture to bathwater. You do not have Inks skill at standing on the spiggot to fish things out of the bath. You are very smart, but you are also now, very wet. You can now fish for sponge golfballs. Clever. Please take them away from the bath! Last bath, the bathroom door was shut so that I could meditate. It was not shut so that you two could establish a new benchmark in household destruction by battering it down. The thumping was quite disconcerting and didnt really help me establish inner peace, you know? Fellas, bathtime is about to be re-negotiated!
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 11:40:29 +0000
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