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You.ll be waiting there until the cows come home.
Like passing ships in the night
Face like a half-chewed caramel.
Cheap and cheerful
Blow your own trumpet.
Its not over until the fat lady sings.............especially true if cake has been eaten
Not surprised gone off with a bang,if the rocket is there
I'm really pleased you’re all enjoying this thread
my old man was crude use to wake me and my brother up in the mornings by bursting it to the bed room saying hand of #### and on to socks
To the boss (under your breath) "Stick a broom up my a**e & I can sweep the floor as well"
Pot calling the kettle black
The cats whiskers
The bees knees
won't say the other one!
I always smile when I hear "Billy no mates".
Often told when growing up "there's no such word as can"t" However still can't sing, paint or ride a bicycle.