What happened to the Milkman?
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Who's idea was it to stop the Milkman service?
What has changed in our world today, that the need and want for the milkman is any less than it was 15 years ago, when I last remember any semblance of a milkman service.
People still need milk don't they? Why, just last night, I myself was in requirement of some Milk, and how I dreamed of past glory days where I could wake up in the morning to find bottles of milk at my door! Was it because to many mysterious looking children were popping up in the areas where the better looking milkmen were delivering? or where the promiscuous hussies reside?
What a novel idea to deliver the Milk. I am far too young to remember any intricate details - so I am wondering if it was a council initiative, or a private Milk company PR stunt? At any rate, I have a gripe with whoever disbanded the armies of Milkmen that serviced our Wives, I mean homes...
I wonder if there is any truth behind the 'Milkmans Son?'
For those of you that don't know, there is a bit of a saying - When a child of two people looks different to both parents and siblings, people often quip that it's actually the Milkman's son! I wonder how that saying originated? That kind of activity must have been quite prevalent for people to assume! When we were younger, my brother was referred to as the Milkman's son - he was much taller, had blonde hair, and 20/20 vision... As he got older he began to look a lot more like my father, but the insinuations were always there!
I would also like to know who the half-brained knit-wit was who invented the snooze concept on the alarm clock. The concept of snooze is one invented for my inevitable dismay. How many times can one sub-consciously press the snooze button before they are late for work. If the snooze button wasn't there, I wouldn't freaken use it, and I would set my alarm for when I need to get up, and get up when I need to!
If anyone could point me in the direction of the snooze concept, I would be most appreciative, because I really want to write them a nasty letter.
BAM!!!
What has changed in our world today, that the need and want for the milkman is any less than it was 15 years ago, when I last remember any semblance of a milkman service.
People still need milk don't they? Why, just last night, I myself was in requirement of some Milk, and how I dreamed of past glory days where I could wake up in the morning to find bottles of milk at my door! Was it because to many mysterious looking children were popping up in the areas where the better looking milkmen were delivering? or where the promiscuous hussies reside?
What a novel idea to deliver the Milk. I am far too young to remember any intricate details - so I am wondering if it was a council initiative, or a private Milk company PR stunt? At any rate, I have a gripe with whoever disbanded the armies of Milkmen that serviced our Wives, I mean homes...
I wonder if there is any truth behind the 'Milkmans Son?'
For those of you that don't know, there is a bit of a saying - When a child of two people looks different to both parents and siblings, people often quip that it's actually the Milkman's son! I wonder how that saying originated? That kind of activity must have been quite prevalent for people to assume! When we were younger, my brother was referred to as the Milkman's son - he was much taller, had blonde hair, and 20/20 vision... As he got older he began to look a lot more like my father, but the insinuations were always there!
I would also like to know who the half-brained knit-wit was who invented the snooze concept on the alarm clock. The concept of snooze is one invented for my inevitable dismay. How many times can one sub-consciously press the snooze button before they are late for work. If the snooze button wasn't there, I wouldn't freaken use it, and I would set my alarm for when I need to get up, and get up when I need to!
If anyone could point me in the direction of the snooze concept, I would be most appreciative, because I really want to write them a nasty letter.
BAM!!!
Nicky!!! i understand!!!