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Sense of Humour Test!

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Stuart Bradley

Senior Member
This is a pic of me and an otter taken in the mid 80's !!!!
Thought I would share it with you!!!!
...I'll just go and get me flak jacket!!!!!!
(Hope you all take this in the spirit it was intended!!!!)


Otter.jpg
 
Now that would be a risky shot but possibly worth a go. See how disease ridden those otters are.... its fur has already infected Stuart's top lip.
 
Thought it was trying to mate with his top lip myself!
 
Hi men ,

Otter stared in a film , and by the look of the "tash" you sure you did not star in any " special " films :D:D:D:D:D .


Hatter
 
omg....hope ya brushed ya teeth first stuart....poor otter :D
 
Anyone ever had a chickin tarka ??????
Its just like chicken tikka......but its otter.........boom boom....taxi??????
 
Errrr...now I am confused...which one is the cuddly, furry one?

Actually, you both appear to be enthusiastically entering into the spirit of the 'pre reintroduction' breeding program :eek:....are you sure that's legal?
I mean, I know it IS beaver....but still.......

Sorry...Tooooo smutty :eek:

:D:D:D:D

Cheers, Dave.
 
Stuart Bradley said:
Far too hot for a curry....
Perfect Bar-Bel-Q weather surely!!!!!!!
;);););)
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There is no barbarity I can think of sufficiently blood curdling to make it siutable as a punishment for people who utter jokes that bad....with the possible exception of a 'groundhog day' life in which you wake up each morning fishing a river shorn of all life by the ravages of polution, crays, otters and my mate Fred...who ate everything he caught...untill he caught Weils disease :D:D:D

Chears, Dave.
 
My (coarse fishing, rivers, barbel) Groundhog Day: to be stuck permanently on a fishery where every swim is dug out and is named or numbered and whose occupants are known by name, individual size (going back to 1997 or year of first capture) and bait preference, and whose fishers are seated ranks of surly, shifty-eyed, hyper-competitive camo clones who can barely speak to one another (and, if they do, mostly via grunts). "Hell!", as G.E.M. Skues's Mr Theodore Castwell once observed.
 
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