Anyone from the UK?

Reminds me of the pubs back in the day that sold pork pies, sitting warm in an oven all day. Used to call them "growlers" for obvious reasons
I had a ginger cat called Growler.
He was a massive pussy, but did growl when you approached him while he was eating.
 
Its because Madge bishop was playing netball in Neighbours.

Her team was called the Grey Growlers.
 
Me too. I also had someone chewing gum directly in my ear.

Bacon bap, yum yum...

Cooled down a lot now, I'm not so sticky. That was yuk.
The morning commute by bus and tube in not something I miss with affection, I have to admit.
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