(I've been rearranging the furniture, and/or trying to make the broken stuff as convincingly not broken as the last person very cunningly left it re: broken shelves and turning the bookshelves upsidedown to hide the cracks)
― Graham (graham), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 13:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― Alan (Alan), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:02 (twenty-three years ago)
― angela (angela), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:05 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:06 (twenty-three years ago)
― michael wells (michael w.), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:09 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pete (Pete), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:12 (twenty-three years ago)
― Billy Dods (Billy Dods), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:20 (twenty-three years ago)
My brother once got a MASSIVE splinter in his arse from the wood chip so called safety flooring at Willen Lake playground and we had to take him to Milton Keynes hospital casualty as my mum couldn't get it out. Ha ha.
― Emma, Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:27 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ronan (Ronan), Tuesday, 24 September 2002 14:35 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham (graham), Wednesday, 25 September 2002 11:50 (twenty-three years ago)