I recently opened the front door to take out some furniture. I’d an awful time finding the key.
Lesson learned in case of fire…
As well as using the backdoor as the front door, roaster houses also have balconies that nobody uses, or a door out on to a roof that’s unused. Also roman style columns are optional at the front. 95 bedrooms also optional.
If I build another house I’ll just paint on a front door
That 1980s roaster behaviour.
Built in Ireland, inspired by Southfork.
Yes, big time Eagles on gates too.
The house at the first turn off into NCW is a prime example.
Unless some of those roaster houses are built for traaaaavelin min.
Ah here. Get out of them bushes you sneaky cunt.
Podge or Rodge…
You could lock the thread after that one. The quintessential roaster, walks, talks, ruddy-cheeked, dinner at 1pm and again at 6 merchant. A fucking Roscommon one to cap it all.
Deep suspicion of brylcreem in the hair. EAU de roaster.
The check shirt and big jowely face.
I’d say he has a fry up every morning without fail.
Just after passing a roaster in a Toyota Hilux with his mask below at his chin and a fag hanging out of his mouth.