The One Time I Could File For A Divorce

[Tilly2]

is when, as now, Mr Tilly has bought a new CD and he waits until I get home before playing it loudly. It's so loud it hurts me ears and I ask him to turn it down and he chunters at me.
He has to sit exactly in the middle of the speakers as it's playing and he goes off into a world of his own.

He's turned it down but it's still too loud. I have decamped to the kitchen. I have my earphones on and am playing music and I can still hear the damn thing!

I think it's a man thing.

[Tilly2]

mikey, I'm the one that listens to ABBA.

Boxy, we don't have a shed.................yet.

[Butterbun]

Ah Tilly2, would earplugs work?

[Psybbo]

You're going to have to listen to that track, Tilly!

[Tilly2]

I will, sibs, when he's not in.

[boxtops]

Tilly, you're enterprising - start to dig yourself a cellar, he can keep his hifi down there :-)

[Tilly2]

Butterbun, if I had earplugs in, I wouldn't be able to hear my music on my headphones. Oh, it's such a dilemma.

[Tilly2]

Mr Tilly might get a bit concerned if I start digging, Boxy!

[corylus]

Just remove the fuse from the plug. That'll faze him.

[Tilly2]

Corylus, do you know Mr Tilly? That's amazing!

[corylus]

Experience

[Tilly2]

:-) You were spot on, corylus.

[tonyav]

Gawd, whingeing women !.

[Tilly2]

I don't whinge. I complain.

[tonyav]

LOL, same thing to me, Yilly.

[Tilly2]

When you whinge, you go on and on. When you complain, you say your piece and then shut up..... Well, I do.

[tonyav]

Mmmmm, thanks for explaining the difference, Yilly.

[humbersloop]

mr Butterbun isn't alone in shouting at the cricket or telling them what to do, believe me...

[Tilly2]

I shout at the cricket, as well. I do like the cricket, especially the 20-20.