tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post8509878184079572485..comments2023-09-17T10:50:15.567+01:00Comments on dulwichmum: Lambethdulwichmumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-26480907571090506302009-09-19T20:30:45.637+01:002009-09-19T20:30:45.637+01:00YOU on a bus? My darling I'm shocked. That w...YOU on a bus? My darling I'm shocked. That would be as bad as .... ME on a bus! Yikes.lady macleodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12830048414719866472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-80555935090790766752008-07-13T07:59:00.000+01:002008-07-13T07:59:00.000+01:00As you would say "OHMYGOD!!" (I love that expressi...As you would say "OHMYGOD!!" (I love that expression)<BR/>Very funny, what's with the Harman comment? she doesn't sound very happy to me, so sad to not have a sense of humour.....so delightful was your reply - snigger!<BR/>Darling you simply must stay away from public transport, seeing all that overtanned leathery skin on display cannot be good for one's sleep patterns.Frog in the Fieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09990222544828204911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-26920552086348952562008-07-12T22:50:00.000+01:002008-07-12T22:50:00.000+01:00Oooh Dulwich Mum, I had a flashback there. Scary!...Oooh Dulwich Mum, I had a flashback there. Scary!!!The fabric of my lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03129947664145537258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-52963993649010935492008-07-11T14:46:00.000+01:002008-07-11T14:46:00.000+01:00Have a look at our blog sometime www.svgoldenmean....Have a look at our blog sometime www.svgoldenmean.com. We are a family of four plus dog living on a boat.The Crewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15494440661586889735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-90846282536229106382008-07-10T09:17:00.000+01:002008-07-10T09:17:00.000+01:00Try rural Lincolnshire - it's the country's larges...Try rural Lincolnshire - it's the country's largest county, hasn't got a mile of motorway, buses from the villages that run sporadically and very well-wrapt up farmers. (The weather's too bad for much else). Mind you, you might see some goosebumbed flesh on Skegness beach!Tim Atkinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00858684167484655029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-46779110648406109162008-07-10T00:54:00.000+01:002008-07-10T00:54:00.000+01:00I'd sell my soul for a bus, but what do I know any...I'd sell my soul for a bus, but what do I know anyway?<BR/><BR/>Not very much it would appear.<BR/><BR/>Never mind, I'm far away for now so I'll just ask anyway.<BR/><BR/>Could you just attend to a matter at hand for a moment I should be most grateful, [why can I never find an American when I want one?]<BR/>So in the 101 heat here [I can feel the sympathy waving over me] do you think it’s possible to make croutons on a barbeque if I put them in one of those basket thingies or will I simply cremate them or will they taste disgusting?<BR/><BR/>Now hurry up I have to ‘cook’ salad in a couple of hours.<BR/><BR/>I asked the neighbours first and they just laughed! I have no idea why?<BR/><BR/>CheersMaddyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05828186178060722812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-20071015806802097722008-07-09T22:45:00.000+01:002008-07-09T22:45:00.000+01:00Sweet Potty Mummy,I know, I am still shaking! Fre...Sweet Potty Mummy,<BR/><BR/>I know, I am still shaking! Freya had been lamenting the disappearance of the bees from our lavender. I was so worried about the environment ... for about fifteen minutes.dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-7799133092484486772008-07-09T22:30:00.000+01:002008-07-09T22:30:00.000+01:00Darling DM, you were ON A BUS? For heaven's sake....Darling DM, you were ON A BUS? For heaven's sake. Are you feeling quite yourself?Potty Mummyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04751869800592294891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-10076143190162651252008-07-09T21:12:00.000+01:002008-07-09T21:12:00.000+01:00Super Kitschen Pink!What a laugh! I shall giggle ...Super Kitschen Pink!<BR/><BR/>What a laugh! I shall giggle now each time I see a bus queue.dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-41608519809329311022008-07-09T20:55:00.000+01:002008-07-09T20:55:00.000+01:00You have buses? We don't have those here - not tha...You have buses? We don't have those here - not that I've ever seen. Although it is possible that the old folk catch a Friday bus to the local market (certainly they line up hopefully in the village). Not sure if it comes back the same day or if it's some form of societal cleansing and they never return.<BR/>I must say the reference link for 'doner' was quite sickening. I need to have a drink and an organic, fairly traded, locally produced truffle to recover! xTeena Vallerinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07321578309574367426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-19757738119649585732008-07-09T20:43:00.000+01:002008-07-09T20:43:00.000+01:00Perfect friend!Sweet Confused take that fan, you a...Perfect friend!<BR/><BR/>Sweet Confused take that fan, you are so very kind. Let me send you over a bottle by courier...dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-50197017227630186522008-07-09T20:36:00.000+01:002008-07-09T20:36:00.000+01:00Oh DM, thankyou kindly for your offer of your au p...Oh DM, thankyou kindly for your offer of your au pair, but alas, I live too near to gastro pubs with dishy New Zealand/South African/Aussie bar staff...it would be far too tempting for her to engage in a romantic liason, therefore leaving you in the lurch.A Confused Take That Fanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00459622010972987709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-34736984816553693322008-07-09T20:00:00.000+01:002008-07-09T20:00:00.000+01:00Oh Rob darling, you are a scream! Please pass the...Oh Rob darling, you are a scream! Please pass the olives...<BR/><BR/>Sweet Aims,<BR/><BR/>You can rest assured that I shall be motoring to work in the Audi from now on!dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-88341803738908818932008-07-09T18:05:00.000+01:002008-07-09T18:05:00.000+01:00Darling Dulwichmum. I had not clicked on the link ...Darling Dulwichmum. <BR/><BR/>I had not clicked on the link to underarm hair the first time through - and then I started to read the comments. So I did.<BR/><BR/>Reminds me of The Beater who actually liked underarm hair. He wanted to lick it (where is that Waitrose bag now?)<BR/><BR/>But dear DM - really - a donair? Don't you know it's been proven that it is unhealthy to eat one of those things unless it has been cooked twice?! I fear I may lose my breakfast just thinking about it. I'm sure I have a bottle of Chablis in the freezer though - that should help don't you think?<BR/><BR/>I am positively weeping that your lovely Audi didn't transport you to work this morning. There's a law against that isn't there?aimshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12685252628734838159noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-2249827838537953832008-07-09T13:35:00.000+01:002008-07-09T13:35:00.000+01:00Can't see what you've got against an acrylic under...Can't see what you've got against an acrylic underarm thong. I wear them all the time.Rob Clackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15461714931300617149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-4964508531669804512008-07-09T13:11:00.000+01:002008-07-09T13:11:00.000+01:00Sweet WH?HDIGH,You are pretty super yourself sweet...Sweet WH?HDIGH,<BR/><BR/>You are pretty super yourself sweetie.<BR/><BR/>Lovely Gill,<BR/><BR/>I apologise. I was wrong to post that picture.<BR/><BR/>Dear MOB,<BR/><BR/>I shall pack the smelling salts in future. Thanks for the kind suggestion.<BR/><BR/>Nice Blogthatmama,<BR/><BR/>Perhaps I should move, in the manner of Wifey!<BR/><BR/>Dear Dotterel,<BR/><BR/>Hi there and I shall check it out right now. Do suggest anywhere in particular?<BR/><BR/>Harriet darling, <BR/><BR/>You really are quite the air head. If you payed your community charge you would see that the part of Herne Hill that you live in (Winterbrook Road) is actually Southwark darling...<BR/><BR/>Mwah.dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-42245593863517059192008-07-09T12:50:00.000+01:002008-07-09T12:50:00.000+01:00You might not realise it, but I, Harriet Harman (f...You might not realise it, but I, Harriet Harman (future PrimeMinister) happen to live in Lambeth and it's a jolly nice place. If Herne Hill is good enough for me, it should be good enough for you, evil Torywitch.Happy Harriet Harmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08855595432639279414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-53295236993962750312008-07-09T12:29:00.000+01:002008-07-09T12:29:00.000+01:00She's got a point, you know!She's got a point, you know!Tim Atkinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00858684167484655029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-30679658632831791102008-07-09T08:53:00.000+01:002008-07-09T08:53:00.000+01:00You need to move up North where there's no public ...You need to move up North where there's no public transport to speak of and everybody is covered from head to foot in fleece all year round, no chance of a glimpse of body hair there, unless a farmer's sporting a really hairy neck.blogthatmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12584817207287233580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-87015968018393788932008-07-09T08:44:00.000+01:002008-07-09T08:44:00.000+01:00DM – how very traumatic for you dahling. Being ex...DM – how very traumatic for you dahling. Being exposed to the great unwashed is never a pleasant experience, especially those who sport underarm hair long enough to act as a comb-over if they are short of the hairy stuff on their head. Next time I suggest you take some smelling salts for you clearly needed them, oh an a perhaps the addition of a Waitrose carrier bag to hook around your ears just in case you feel like losing your lunch at the very sight and smell of sweaty hairy armpits. <BR/><BR/>As for the Doner Kebab? I’m afraid that I have only ever eaten one of these when completely bladdered during my irresponsible university years. I have never eaten one sober nor know anyone who has. I’ll pass on the invite for lunch but perhaps you might need to take another Waitrose bag with you.menopausaloldbag (MOB)https://www.blogger.com/profile/04320287770097378027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-90224817829033062372008-07-09T00:16:00.000+01:002008-07-09T00:16:00.000+01:00thank you for the icky picture of the under arm ha...thank you for the icky picture of the under arm hair.....<BR/><BR/>Have a drink for me!!!<BR/><BR/>Gill from CanadaGill - That British Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17456247587052149765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-74996940159030221302008-07-08T23:29:00.000+01:002008-07-08T23:29:00.000+01:00You are truly fabulous Dulwich Mum..I spend vast a...You are truly fabulous Dulwich Mum..<BR/>I spend vast amounts of my time, in a professional capacity of course, with those thong wearing masses in the west of London...and many sport body art in the form of tatoos of dead relative on their upper arms and bosom region...charming...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-40875256888976031632008-07-08T22:09:00.000+01:002008-07-08T22:09:00.000+01:00Perfect A Confused Take That Fan,You poor darling....Perfect A Confused Take That Fan,<BR/><BR/>You poor darling. Let me send my au pair right over to give you a hand. Even a branch of Marks and Spencer could not entice me to get off the bus in Brixton. Let me make you a night cap!dulwichmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106294077068237863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-14217907756619892182008-07-08T22:07:00.000+01:002008-07-08T22:07:00.000+01:00I meant living in Brixton, not London. My lids are...I meant living in Brixton, not London. My lids are too heavy after an hour of ironing. HmphA Confused Take That Fanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00459622010972987709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748453999833334873.post-28936201672265168962008-07-08T22:06:00.000+01:002008-07-08T22:06:00.000+01:00As tempting as you make it sound DM...I think the ...As tempting as you make it sound DM...I think the answer is no. I spent my first few weeks of my London life living in London, where strangers in the bus queue would come up and stroke and sniff my hair. Not for me. I now prefer the 'burbs..<BR/>ps - the underarm hair pick is rank...A Confused Take That Fanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00459622010972987709noreply@blogger.com