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The Freddo Frog Fiasco


It all started when JessP got some petrol at Shell on Canning Bridge (no photo available, but for the record, the petrol is usually a good price). She got enticed to by some watermelon chupa chups (who could resist?) but then she later got enticed to by some Freddos. At 5 for $2 who couldn't buy them and there were rainbow ones too! Bonus! She picked Kat up from workies and presented her with a Freddo and they went merrily forth to Ye Olde Garden City, where they ate, drank, spilt I Can't Believe It's Not Coke, then cried over spilling I Can't Believe It's Not Coke and went in search of a perfect anniversary present for Kat's young 'un Andrew (It's been six months already?! Why that's one twenty-eighth of his lifetime!). Chocolate seemed to be the order of the day, and that's what Kat ended up buying Andrew yet someone forgot about the poor Freddos roasting in the car below (ok, I admit, it was ME!). When Kat and I arrived back and the crime scene... I mean, car, we found four Freddos that had been heinously overheated. We racked our brains to try and fix the problem at hand and we spied the air conditioning vents in the car. With a a little bit of great Aussie ingenuity, we found a way to solidify those Freddos back to a life of happiness and well-being.


The attempt to save the Freddos were well underway...


A shot taken from a more artistic angle...

By the time JessP had dropped Kat back at work and returned to her humble home, she had discovered that the Freddos had well and truly solidified, although, it was fair to say that they weren't feeling their regular selves...



So I decided to do the humane thing and put the poor Freddo out of its misery (picture not available)


A witness going by the name of Mr. Gumby was on the scene and he saw the whole incident. He was too distraught to talk to reporters...