Showing posts with label british humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label british humor. Show all posts
Sunday, November 8, 2009
The perks of having a British co-worker
Charlie told me I should check out Michael McIntyre if I liked British humor. I spent most of Friday night wiping tears from my face.
(Also, Charlie's boyfriend Sam brought me Jaffa Cakes and Marmite from London. He's definitely a keeper, that boy.)
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