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By Popoche - This FML is from back in 2009 but it's good stuff
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By Popoche - This FML is from back in 2009 but it's good stuff
By lanternerougedehonte - 04/02/2009 10:03
By azol - 19/07/2009 19:45
By lrav - 21/05/2013 23:51 - France - Nancy
By kililikikoo - 15/12/2012 17:28 - France - Richwiller
Bonjour, cela doit faire la troisième fois que j'essaye de commenter ma VDM, mais je n'y arrivais pas. Alors c'est bien moi qui ait publié la VDM mais je ne suis pas celle qui l'a vécue. En effet, c'est mon copain qui devait partir travailler dans le fin fond de la campagne pour un nouveau job. Ces derniers temps il avait pas mal plu et un peu neigé, ce qui a inondé certaines routes, dont celle qui devait emprunter. La route était donc fermée à la circulation par une barrière levante manuelle mais scellée par une chaîne et un cadenas (enfin ça, c'est ce qu'il croyait...). N'ayant aucune déviation d'indiquée, ni habitation ni personne aux alentours et surtout ne connaissant pas d'autre route, il a décidé de contourner la barrière qui se trouvait à côté d'un champ, où il y avait d'ailleurs d'autres traces de pneu, mais il n'est pas allé très loin... Et donc, lorsqu'il pensait enfin avoir un peu d'aide, une voiture s'est approchée et le conducteur a soulevé la barrière. Il y avait bien un cadenas sur la chaîne, mais la chaîne n'était pas reliée à la barrière... Déjà la on se sent un peu bête, avec les pieds dans la boue. Et puis le conducteur lui, a fait passer sa voiture, et il est allé la refermer derrière lui, ben oui, ça doit bien faire rire les riverains de voir des "étrangers" s'embourber dans leur campagne. Voilà donc le lien de la photo qu'il m'a envoyé de la voiture dans la gadoue avant de devoir venir le chercher, avec un petit bout du paysage d'Alsace : http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/1701/imagekxx.jpg Sinon, pour la fin de l'histoire, la voiture va bien, elle a eu le droit à un bon coup de nettoyage :)
Le placard ferme avec une petite clef. J'ai fermé, pris la clef avec moi et suis parti. (Réponse à #2). Elle était à moitié nue dans le lit. Je lui ai dis que je l'aimais. Elle m'a répondu : Moi aussi, et je n'aime que toi. C'est là que je lui ai dis "J'aime que tu me sois fidèle... (Réponse à #16).