Thread: Time for the snip

Originally Posted by roverfan

Screw that no ones touching my Junk, whats so hard about pulling out?

Easier said than done!
Like trying to stop a freight train single handed I reckon.


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Cheers, Mick

Originally Posted by sheerluck

What, in a jar somewhere? You whip it out for special occasions like your gran coming round?

thats just weird and btw gran cant come around anymore

Hey Black Betty, you'll be fine.

I had mine done nearly 30 years ago and no probs then, or now

A mate had his done - wife insisted on accompanying him - she watched the procedure... On the way home their van ran out of petrol. He looked at her - she said "you ran out of petrol, you get some more" so he walked 3 miles back to the nearest petrol station, bought the fuel, walked back to his van, poured it in - and had a very quiet drive home.

I just had a really good laugh........at the top of the page just below the masthead has been an ad for vascectomy reversal......

Originally Posted by drifter

Hey Black Betty, you'll be fine.

I had mine done nearly 30 years ago and no probs then, or now

A mate had his done - wife insisted on accompanying him - she watched the procedure... On the way home their van ran out of petrol. He looked at her - she said "you ran out of petrol, you get some more" so he walked 3 miles back to the nearest petrol station, bought the fuel, walked back to his van, poured it in - and had a very quiet drive home.

My experience was very similar. We had to drive about an hour to get it done. Just before going in for the snip I pointed out to the missus that the Land Rover's low on fuel and that she'd need to fuel up. She didn't, and it was the last thing I was thinking about after I came out. So half way home, there we were sitting by the side of the highway, she feeling a little embarrased and me wriggling about looking for the least uncomfortable position for my aching wobbly bits. Eventually someone from her work brought a gerry can of diesel. And they're still laughing about it.

Originally Posted by wally

My experience was very similar. We had to drive about an hour to get it done. Just before going in for the snip I pointed out to the missus that the Land Rover's low on fuel and that she'd need to fuel up. She didn't, and it was the last thing I was thinking about after I came out. So half way home, there we were sitting by the side of the highway, she feeling a little embarrased and me wriggling about looking for the least uncomfortable position for my aching wobbly bits. Eventually someone from her work brought a gerry can of diesel. And they're still laughing about it.

now thats just mean

Originally Posted by drifter

Hey Black Betty, you'll be fine.

I had mine done nearly 30 years ago and no probs then, or now

A mate had his done - wife insisted on accompanying him - she watched the procedure... On the way home their van ran out of petrol. He looked at her - she said "you ran out of petrol, you get some more" so he walked 3 miles back to the nearest petrol station, bought the fuel, walked back to his van, poured it in - and had a very quiet drive home.

I would have tipped the petrol over the car and lit it with her inside
Dave.

Yep me too! I have been reading this thread to SWMBO as it has evolved and she's laughed many a time at the comments, obviously because I was snipped earlier this year. Anyway, when I read that post about running out of petrol and making him walk... She goes ... "what a bitch!" ... That's my girl! Sensible and still a woman.... Love it!!!

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