Well you order one cold 12-ounce beer to drink but unfortunately by the time you were given the beer it got bloody warm. Enjoy. :drunk: Hmm... I wish I knew Old English better... that course and Anglo-Saxon poetry is killing me! See for yourself: And here's a translation (not by me of course!) see what I mean? BTW, have you noticed that a Shiningter has registered lately? That's uncanny.
granted you become such a master of old english you forget all other languages, now no one else can understand you. i wish i had a never ending bottle of scotch
Granted: soon the world becomes overflood with Scotch (not to mention a drunk world population) I wish i have a single, perfect uncorruptible wish
granted, but you can't think of what to wish for so you just wish for a big mac with no pickles. I wish I had a time-turner (the thing Hermione had in the 3rd harry potter book)
Granted, but it only turns in one direction, and you turn it so many times the first time you use it that the first living creature you see after it stops spinning is a massive carnivorous dinosaur that promptly swallows you whole. I wish everyone a premature happy halloween.
granted, but not only do they enjoy halloween premature, every enjoyable past time they participate in ends prematurely. :shy: :no: oh well, at least us men have someone to blame now. I wish I wasn't lazy.
Granted.. but now you find yourself so full of energy, that you take on 5 jobs a day and have no more time for this forum, or the game.. i wish i was on holiday, sitting on the beach with my girlfriend, with my belly sticking out in the sun, and a cold beer perched in my belly button
That must be a big belly button for a beer to fit in it! Granted, but your belly becomes sunburned, the pain of which causes you to knock over your beer. Your girlfriend is then attacked by a sand-shark, leaving you with the dilemma of saving your girl or your tipping beer -- you hesitate, and lose both to the sands. I wish all politicians, world wide, would be forced to tell the truth for a 72 hour period.
it's not quite big enough yet for a beer.. but im working on it granted, but being forced to tell the truth, they reveal that dick cheney is really pinky, and george bush is the brain and have been working towards brain's plan to take over the world. i wish i wouldve made up my mind faster, and at least saved my beer
granted, you saved your beer, but not your mrs. and due to the fact that now everyone knows that you saved your beer over your g/f no one wants to be with you ever again - even your hands abandon you. I wish there were more appropriate holidays in the southern hemisphere rather that having halloween in spring and songs about snow and shit on a 30 degree (86 for all you yanks) christmas day
Granted. The French nuke the south pacific yet again, and thanks to localised nuclear winter, Chirstmas down here really is white. So is the rest of the year. I wish this stupid election was over with humiliating and crushing defeat for Howard and his cronies.
granted, but then george bush decides to run and gets elected.. i wish i could have a peaceful holiday, without sand sharks and spilled beer
granted, you have a holiday without sand or beer. I wish I had a brand new computer that could run all the latest games.
Granted. The year is 1981, and your brand new TRS-80 runs both Megabug AND Hangman. I wish this sore neck would go away.
Granted, your neck miraculously stops hurting about two minutes after the trapdoor, (of the gallows) opens. I wish my hairline would stop receding.