But, but . . . I've called you MrM since the day you joined MrM?
I'm not one for change . . .
And what about Mr Marple!? You didn't think of him did you? Pushed out into the wilderness by usurpers and all that. Him who drives a bus is Lewis or Mr Moody or Drive
Mr M had poached egg on toast for lunch so I didn't get a bite. I know from past experience that poached egg on toast does not react well to my swipe and run tactics. Tomorrow maybe.
But, but . . . I've called you MrM since the day you joined MrM?
I'm not one for change . . .
And what about Mr Marple!? You didn't think of him did you? Pushed out into the wilderness by usurpers and all that. Him who drives a bus is Lewis or Mr Moody or Drive
Mr M had poached egg on toast for lunch so I didn't get a bite. I know from past experience that poached egg on toast does not react well to my swipe and run tactics. Tomorrow maybe.
Now you're just being silly. There is no Mr Marple, our bloke is MrMarple, hence I'm Mr M and he's MrM.
Also I had cod goujons and chips for my lunch. Once again you are wrong Herself.
Sorry, I could have sworn you were a teacher, don't know where that idea came from.
You are correct - I am/was a teacher. 😀
My "You can think again" comment was referring to the hope that I might sort out the Mr. M. debarcle. I could give people "the look" to sort it out, because that was an effective system in the classroom but online no one would spot it.
Also with all these Ms floating about, I'd probably end up reprimanding the wrong person. 😳