Thursday, 28 June 2007

Romany Tales

The estate where we live is very posh. In fact it's very very very VERY posh. Imagine my horror, shame and humiliation today when I discovered that one of our neighbours had said that she thought we were a family of GYPSIES!!!!

That's it - I'm leaving the country.

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  1. What did you do to make her think you were gypsies?

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  2. What did you do to make her think you were gypsies?

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  3. Victoria is right. Why did they think you were gypsies? Was it the hooped earings made from cheap knock-off gold? Was it the 50% increase in burglaries since you moved in? Or was it all the horses? :-)

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  4. Victoria is right. Why did they think you were gypsies? Was it the hooped earings made from cheap knock-off gold? Was it the 50% increase in burglaries since you moved in? Or was it all the horses? :-)

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  5. I have absolutely no bloody idea!!! Honestly I was horrified. For ten minutes I was shreiking..."what does she mean...GYPSIES?!!" I needed a large brandy to calm down. Dan's half-brother Jonathan has a mohican haircut (going through THAT stage) so it may be that, but apart from that I really couldn't say. I may pop round later to see if she wants to buy some pegs.

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  6. I have absolutely no bloody idea!!! Honestly I was horrified. For ten minutes I was shreiking..."what does she mean...GYPSIES?!!" I needed a large brandy to calm down. Dan's half-brother Jonathan has a mohican haircut (going through THAT stage) so it may be that, but apart from that I really couldn't say. I may pop round later to see if she wants to buy some pegs.

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