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| January 3, 1975 |
We don't know where the term 'bob' came from for a shilling. Or maybe we do and it just didn't pop up when I was looking this up. The reason I looked it up was because I wanted to know how much a 'bob' was. It's one-twentieth of a pound. That's roughly five cents so this wager and phrase makes no sense.
So Mother Gargle's mood hasn't gotten better since
yesterday. As if we expected it to.
"I sincerely want you to know, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you!"
"Are you coming on to me? You pervy horn dog! Wait until Gladys hears about this! And you're own mother-in-law, too! You're disgusting!"
