I received a '10 pence' in my change from a purchase this morning, I'm excited! Any of you know what the exchange is? Can I retire?
Omg, dude you're rich.
Thats like 5 million Canadian dollars! Honest I wouldn't lie!
One time I found 10p and was like dancing but it fell out of my pocket while dancing and went down the drain in the street so I tried putting my hand down and picked something up it smelled like shit and looked like shit but I kept it anyway. Never got my 10p though.
:giggle: hmmm...walks like a duck, sounds like a duck...I'd be weary about excepting gifts from you....
wow...5 mil, eh? gosh, I knew I hit a windfall, but, like, wow!!
10p is worth about $40. Ya. I know.
One time this guy threw 10p at me because I was asleep on the floor in the town centre, it hit me in the head and I cried, he laughed at me, but he didn't realise that I was crying with gratefulness. I couldn't belive people just threw away money like that.
Needless to say I lost that one too, while I was busy crying a crow swooped down shit on my head and stole it. I chased it but everyone was laughing at me as it dripped down my head, I cried for real this time.
Hfx_RebelI'd be weary about excepting gifts from you....
Don't worry, you'll never get a gift from me, a favour ... maybe :naughty:
S3phfell out of my pocket [/quote]S3phI lost that one too[/quote]Doesn't matter how many of them you lost, you can't have mine [quote=AzH]10p is worth about $40. Ya. I know.40 bucks! A little more believable! I'm goin to the bank, then to the NSLC! Partay time! :beer: [quote=S3ph]Don't worry, you'll never get a gift from me, a favour ... maybe :naughty:
O RLY :p
The Queen's ACTUAL day to day crown is made up of several 10p's.
Speaking of the Queen-ness...thank her for me, this coming Monday's a holiday.
Happy Bday Vicky.
Wow...A monetary windfall...and a holiday on a Monday. Yup, life is good.
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