Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Oil never olive this down
I'm such a ponce. Plagued by the squeakiest bedroom door in Christendom, I finally solved the problem on Friday by rubbing the offending hinges with tissues doused in Sainsbury's olive oil. No doubt I'll soon be using a chorizo and rocket ciabatta as a door wedge.
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3 comments:
A regular McGyver, you are.
Neat washing-up liquid will restore your hinge (and also your reputation)- but no good on salad
in the olden days they had olive oil too - but only for pouring in your ears.
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