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I don't know; I didn't listen!
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It's at times like this I wish I had listened to what my mother told me.
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You're just like your mother! My father, to my brother, subtly implying that cfm was more like himself, of course.
Laughing leads to crying. My late mum in law's favourite.
It's all coming back to me now, as the boy scout said when the wind changed.
Oi! Cloth-ears!
Worse things happen at sea.
Sneeze of the truth.
Better out than in.
There's enough blue sky to make a pair of trousers for a sailor. A very optimistic view of a tiny break in the cloud cover (generally during family holidays in North Wales)
It's all a matter of taste, as the man said when he kissed the cow. A favorite of my father's. I later discovered that it can be found in Don Quixote.
It's cold enough for a fur-lined walking stick. My late dad's winter comment.
It'll all end in sick and tears. One of Mrs INJ's favourites, but originally from her mother - generally about a film or TV programme.
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