Bloody FOUR, yes, four, one after the other, adverts on tele for sofas, all different company's I think, but all having sales, all reduced from £1000 to £299, all pay nothing for a year and then 4 years interest free, and seemingly the same obnoxious voice on each advert.

What sort of junk is it that they are selling? Is there any idiot about that has ever paid the full price? Do the sales ever finish?

If they stopped paying for T V adverts they could probably reduce their sofas by another 50%, that £1000 sofa is now £150, and they will still be making a profit.

But, at £150 for a sofa they would just start advertising again.

Just three days in to the new year and the only resolution that I made was so nearly broken this morning.

My nearest shop for the daily newspaper is about half ( Why isn't there a key for "half" on the computer key board?), is about half a mile from my house, a nice wee stroll if I don't require anything else, in this shop there is an assistant, bitter faced, grey complexion, red/maroon hair, possibly in her fifty's, I say "good morning", she says nothing, I say "thank you", at the end of the transaction, she says nothing.

My new year resolution was, I will never say thank you to her.

This morning I got as far as "tha", before I closed my mouth, I am finding it very hard not to be polite, the question is, How can she do it all the time?

I knew this guy and he had been feeling sick for quite sometime,
I had been telling him to go see a doctor and because his situation was getting worse he decided to go see a doctor so off we went.

He went into the doctors room sat down and was told that he had some sort of rare intestinal virus. He was subscribed with suppositories and told to take two a day. The doctor said he would give him the first one.

Then he went home and later when it was time for his next one he asked his wife if she could do it. So she put her hand on his shoulder and thrust-ed the suppository into his ass.

He screamed and his wife said 'What's wrong? Did I hurt you?'

He said 'No - I just realised the doctor had both hands on my shoulders!!!'

THE DIARY OF AN ENGLISHMAN (White Settler) RECENTLY MOVED TO THE HIGHLANDS

'OUR FIRST WINTER '

DEC 20TH It's starting to snow. The first of the season and the first we've seen for years. The wife and I took out our hot toddies and sat on the porch watching the fluffy soft flakes drift gently down clinging to the trees and covering the ground. It's so beautiful and peaceful.

DEC 24th We awoke to a lovely blanket of crystal white glistening snow covering as far as the eye could see. What a fantastic sight, every tree and bush covered with a beautiful white mantle. I shovelled snow for the first time ever and loved it. I did both our driveway and the pavement. Later that day a snowplough came along and accidentally covered up our driveway with compacted snow from the street. The driver smiled and waved. I waved back and shovelled it away again. The children next door built a snowman with coal for eyes and a carrot for a nose, and had a snowball fight, a couple just missed me and hit the car so I threw a couple back and joined in their fun.

DEC 26th It snowed an additional 5 inches last night and the temperature dropped to around minus 8 degrees. Several branches on our trees and bushes snapped due to the weight of the snow. I shovelled our driveway again. Shortly afterwards the snowplough came by and did his trick again. Much of the snow is now a brownish - grey.

JAN 1st Warmed up enough during the day to create some slush which soon became ice when the temperature dropped again. Bought snow tyres for both our cars £500. Fell on my arse in the driveway. £100 to a physio but nothing was broken.

JAN 5th Still cold. Sold the wife's car and bought her a 4x4 to get her to work. She slid into a wall and did considerable damage to the right wing - £20 00 . Had another 8 inches of white shite last night. Both vehicles are covered in salt and iced up slush . That bastard snowplough came by twice today. Where's that bloody shovel.

JAN 9th More f*g snow. Not a tree or bush on our property that hasn't been damaged. Power was off most of the night. Tried to keep from freezing to death with candles and a paraffin heater which tipped over and nearly torched the house. I managed to put the flames out but suffered 2nd Degree burns on my hands. Lost all my eye brows and eyelashes. Car hit a f*g deer on the way to casualty and was written off.

JAN 13th F*g b*d white shite just keeps on coming down. Have to put on every article of clothing just to go to the post box. The little c*s next door ambushed me with snowballs on the way back - I'll shove that carrot so far up the little pricks arse it'll take good surgeon 6 hours to find it. If I ever catch the arsehole that drives the snowplough I'll chew open his chest and rip out his heart with my teeth. I think the b*d hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shovelling and then he accelerates down the street like Michael 'f*g' Schumacher and buries the f***g driveway again.

JAN 17th 16 more sodding inches of f*g snow and f*g ice and f*g sleet and god knows what other white shite fell last night. I am in court in 3 months time for assaulting the snowplough driver with an ice - pick.
Can't move my f*g toes. Haven't seen the sun for 5 weeks. Minus 20 and more f*g snow forecast

F**K THIS, I'M MOVING BACK TO LONDON

This guy had what he thought
was a great tattoo...

until he wound up in jail.

Now he's...
THE MOST POPULAR GUY IN PRISON!