Hmm, this week it puts me in mind of the mouldy something I found under a computer at school. Perhaps a segment of orange - whatever it was it'd been there for long enough to liquefy and stink like puke, but not dry out. Took ages to clear up and was just that colour.
Oh, Skipweasel's easy. It was given to me by a friend and neighbour in London for my habit of snapping up unconsidered trifles from skips - what you call dumpsters, I believe.
One of the few things I miss about London is the quality of the skips - people round here put such awful rubbish in them.
I presume quite a lot of these are case law, not statute law - that is they've been decided on a case-by-case basis by a judge and used as precedent rather than an august body of learned parliamentarians devising well thought out legislation.
I shall now remove my tongue from my cheek after the second half of that sentence.
Good stuff, but hard to get it seasoned just right so it doesn't have glaring splits in it shortly after.
I'd be tempted to add a layer of very fine glass fiber tissue to the epoxy inside. You'd never see it, but it'd hold the whole thing together better in the fluctuating environment of a lampshade.
Took ages to clear up and was just that colour.
I assume the know what twaddle is?
One of the few things I miss about London is the quality of the skips - people round here put such awful rubbish in them.
I shall now remove my tongue from my cheek after the second half of that sentence.
Is it Minnesotastan as in Stanley from Minnesota, or Minnesotastan like Pakistan and Afghanistan?
I'd be tempted to add a layer of very fine glass fiber tissue to the epoxy inside. You'd never see it, but it'd hold the whole thing together better in the fluctuating environment of a lampshade.