Duck, Luv, Cob, Youth used em all! 


They are nice looking cobs - just need filling with chips.

They are nice looking cobs - just need filling with chips.
And this is why dealing with customers is such hard work. He was being polite and attempting to be friendly and you shot him down in flames. Why be miserable?A kid behind a stores counter called me “mate”, I replied I am not your mate, never have been and never will. To you I am Mr……… unless I tell you otherwise.
A bread roll is just called a Cob in Ashfield. You never hear the term bread roll here.
Called my daughter after an enduro bike I fancied . KTM , Actually her name was to be Katherine but I just couldn't resist the second name Emma.We had a customer in last week who called her daughter
A-E
Wait for it ,,, Pronounced Adashee.
The poor child would have been better off with a number ,,, what a stone to hang round the childs neck.
I love the story of a family who didn't give their son a name but told him he could choose his own name when he was 5 years old . At 5 he was christened Knuckles. I just wish it was true.I really wanted to call my daughter "danger" but my partner was having none of it. I still regret not pushing harder.
Not her first name, obviously.
Well dont get the Cob on about not being able to identify a bread roll, Duck. ….Yes it's a cob, stick what you want on it cheese, bacon or whatever. I've been a few places and heard them called barms, stotties, rolls, baps or whatever. It's a cob, end of.
Firstly I wasn’t a customer, I was an area sales manager wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase and secondly probably over thirty years older than he was. When I was young we were taught to respect elders and authority, to give up seats on the bus to older people and ladies, stand up when a teacher walked into the room and so on. Nowadays the lack the lack of respect for the police, fire service and the NHS workers is reported regularly with attacks on fireworkers attending a fire or doctors and nurses in A and E departments. The total disregard for local environments with discarded fast food wrappers litter everywhere, bus shelters smashed etc is all too common. I am afraid I am from the wrong generation for today.And this is why dealing with customers is such hard work. He was being polite and attempting to be friendly and you shot him down in flames. Why be miserable?
Did he tell you he will see see you next Tuesday?
Agree from an Essex boy...Well dont get the Cob on about not being able to identify a bread roll, Duck. ….![]()
Used to know a guy who was a part time registrar. He had load of funny stories.Pal of mine decided he would call his son Cosmo Ray Gun, the lady at the registrar wouldn't allow the "ray gun" part but he got the Cosmo, everyone calls him Cos, Royal Marine, not to be trifled with.
Went to school with a lad called Alex Nutt, sister was called Hazel, even at 14 years old I did wonder "what were they thinking?"
Everyone around here is called "Chuck" and they are Barm cakes, no I don't know either.
yep ,,,,dangers my middle name .I really wanted to call my daughter "danger" but my partner was having none of it. I still regret not pushing harder.
Not her first name, obviously.
The farmer next to me called his Springer "Taxi" because he had always wanted to stand in the middle of a field and shout Taxi!!.friend of mine had a dog called Asket
as in whats the dogs name
Ask it.
true story.
Mrs Robo will saddle her horse then say "taxi" and it will walk and stand by the mounting block ready for her to get on.The farmer next to me called his Springer "Taxi" because he had always wanted to stand in the middle of a field and shout Taxi!!.
The farmer next to me called his Springer "Taxi" because he had always wanted to stand in the middle of a field and shout Taxi!!.