...and won't go into the cellar again.
Ever.
A few days ago I wanted to wash some clothes, so I went down into the cellar where all our washing machines are.
Mine is the one in the middle, so I walked past the first one, which was running.
As soon as I was past it, it said "Yum-yum, yum-yum, yum-yum..."
I managed to escape without being eaten by a crazed washing machine, but I won't take that risk again...
;o)
Monday 2 March 2009
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