You are a very sick puppy
Darling wifey is having a good day.
Peter Ustinov died before Alistair Cooke did, and as a result she trousers ?110.
She pays a weekly sub into a very tasteless fundraising game at her work – the “Death Pool.” In return, she is randomly allocated a collection of celebrities:
The A List consists of the frail and elderly, like Princess Alice.
The B List is generally old people and those with an outside chance of croaking (Michael Douglas passing away with a filthy smile on his face – things like that.)
So, since Cookie came second (in a manner of speaking) Darling Wifey pockets the “Urn” (come on – I said it was tasteless!) This, on top of the news that her Mini is ready for delivery a full month early, and she is a very happy (albeit tasteless) Wifey.
Oh, and she got a promotion today as well. Better job, more money, 83.5 miles closer to home.
Congrats to wifey. She’s not sick, she’s savvy!
Comment by Ancarett — March 30, 2004 @ 11:47 pm
Yes much congratuations to Imogen, if she keeps going like this you can retire early
Comment by Darren — March 31, 2004 @ 6:17 pm
The only thing you need to worry about with the Dead Pool game is if/when she adds your name to the list.
Comment by robert — April 2, 2004 @ 8:18 am
No worries there. The rules forbid any attempts to influence the outcome by interfering with candidates. I would probably be safer if I was on the list…
Comment by Exiguus — April 2, 2004 @ 11:57 am