Things Ben Says

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18965215304525183742011-11-23T20:17:31.242ZThings Ben SaysBen's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-63906676618637356632011-11-23T20:13:00.005Z2011-11-23T20:17:31.246Z#28

I always get a bit confused when I'm buying socks.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-12620609478182948762011-10-09T05:59:00.001+01:002011-10-09T06:37:12.992+01:00#27

It's quite nice to open a can now and then actually.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-48258139974062829772008-09-18T20:47:00.003+01:002008-09-18T20:51:01.947+01:00#26

I'd like to go for a drink with those three.Or maybe just Rita and Emily.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-63905137848286367262008-03-06T15:03:00.003Z2008-03-06T15:07:23.103Z#25

Gosh, its so dull but never the less a treat to have tissues on tap.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-61768647167747354602007-11-05T16:40:00.001Z2011-10-09T05:59:44.256+01:00#24

This'll be the second time I've had parmesan today!

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-2096358954756591422007-08-06T11:00:00.000+01:002007-08-06T11:03:02.330+01:00#23

You know when you were at school and you used to do games and stuff?(yes)Did you used to do forward rolls?(um...yes)What was the point of that?

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-669340901149930682007-07-25T16:11:00.000+01:002007-07-25T16:12:03.937+01:00#22

Mmmm...biscuits.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-1775091117459485342007-07-22T11:50:00.000+01:002007-07-22T11:51:42.292+01:00#21

Can you cut me a bit more bread please darling, I've got a bit of an emergency situation over here. My eggs are done but my bread isn't.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-23493409636184679012007-07-19T18:40:00.000+01:002007-07-19T18:42:02.976+01:00#20

Just let him eat the beer mat!

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-53417612188927756432007-07-01T21:13:00.003+01:002007-07-01T21:15:20.089+01:00#19

And you see now…it’s stuck! Which is interesting.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-5073862002686956212007-07-01T21:13:00.001+01:002007-07-01T21:14:13.722+01:00#18

I tend to put all the farmyard animals over here on one side…put the dog and the cat together…and then the lizard bringing up the rear.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-42132955914958548172007-06-25T21:33:00.000+01:002007-06-25T21:35:46.803+01:00#17

I'm sure the time will come when you start wearing them without permission and that's fine. Just not yet.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-10187033346997876352007-06-25T21:32:00.000+01:002007-06-25T21:33:50.745+01:00#16

What is wrong with people in this country today if you can't make a cup of tea?!

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-2875383368108031152007-06-11T12:40:00.000+01:002007-06-11T12:43:31.086+01:00#15

One's got to spend one's time doing something Poppet and if that means looking for mangos, so be it!

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-2870514721987755822007-06-10T18:03:00.001+01:002007-06-10T19:22:03.562+01:00#14

Have you ever had a piece of cheese rolled up in a bit of salami before?

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-51848861616607209662007-06-08T20:28:00.000+01:002007-06-08T20:33:17.248+01:00#13

You know, I'm not a macho man by any stretch of the imagination but that really is pathetic.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-53197944278259723782007-05-23T16:55:00.001+01:002007-05-23T16:57:35.056+01:00#12

Me, a few old men, some gay men and a couple of Hasidic Jews. That's the way I like it.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-85465876470324092007-05-21T12:05:00.001+01:002007-05-21T12:06:09.670+01:00#11

I find, darling, that this is an excellent bowl for mixing eggs.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-62169153190626640482007-05-21T12:03:00.000+01:002007-05-21T12:05:04.981+01:00#10

I'd like to try something different but none of it really grabs me. It's all beetroot and cabbage and animals that live in the forest.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-74893553846012173462007-05-21T12:02:00.000+01:002007-05-21T12:03:41.843+01:00#9

Can camels gallop? They can can't they? They race camels in Arabic countries.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-52479671831301530752007-05-12T20:06:00.000+01:002007-05-12T20:08:34.351+01:00#8

Can you just come over here and butter my toast? There's just a lot going on over here and it's all getting a bit confusing.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-4973400154712569362007-05-09T11:15:00.000+01:002007-07-02T14:38:58.373+01:00#7

Anyway, this story isn't really going anywhere...so I think it's run its natural course.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-51676401831266357042007-05-05T22:14:00.000+01:002007-05-05T22:19:00.828+01:00#6

Do you remember when eggs used to be sized by letters? Weren't they A, or double A or something? Or am I making that up?

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-36399567872705956492007-05-02T17:51:00.000+01:002007-05-02T17:53:42.276+01:00#5

I did it once the other day by accident...but I haven't been able to do it since.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-44200440750548759682007-04-29T10:40:00.000+01:002007-04-29T10:41:18.706+01:00#4

I'm 108 pages in so I can't be doing too badly.

Ben's wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17348833689585944201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896521530452518374.post-48707158978357345432007-04-28T09:25:00.001+01:002007-04-28T09:26:47.273+01:00#3

I don't really like the idea of freezing fresh fish.

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I think we're going to have to find a different chedder.

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Ian McEwan...What a twat.

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