Sunday, 22 July 2007

Something Beginning with 'H'

We moved house on Tuesday to a picturesque village in Warwickshire.



Trevor found it all a bit too much and decided to hang himself......

Eric, my dad, tells Trevor not to to do it......

"I've changed my mind," says Trevor, coming down the ladder, feeling a little less stressed "Let's play 'I Spy' instead, Eric. I spy with my little eye, something beginning with H..."

"Heil Hitler!" yells Eric. "Well, would you believe it?" asks Trevor, "He isn't dead after all, he's been hiding in the loft all these years!"
"Don't be daft," says the logical university student behind Eric, "the house was only built 18 months ago"

2 comments:

Andrew Glazebrook said...

I went to a pub once in Camden that had a pair of leges sticking out of the ceiling a bit like those,only without the ladder under them !

Annie said...

It sounds as though he was on a 'high' :-)