27-05-2021, 11:38 AM
(This post was last modified: 27-05-2021, 09:37 PM by Tony Griffiths.)
I once went into the local all-things-machine-tool-grinding-related shop and asked for a 160 x 1 pink grinding wheel. The assistant returned with said item and slammed it down, hard, on the steel-topped counter. I said nothing but just looked at him, unblinking. Eventually came the "Wazzup?".
"Wazup is you", I replied.
"Wadaumeen?"
"You slammed the grinding wheel down onto a steel surface."
"Suwat?"
At which point the (ex-navy) boss arrived and, having been told of the situation, subjected this poor youth to a tirade of abuse some of which, I confess, was novel even to me.
"Wazup is you", I replied.
"Wadaumeen?"
"You slammed the grinding wheel down onto a steel surface."
"Suwat?"
At which point the (ex-navy) boss arrived and, having been told of the situation, subjected this poor youth to a tirade of abuse some of which, I confess, was novel even to me.