For all your shunting needs…
Photo courtesy of TT.
A place for trains?
What a silly shunt
Watch your caboose!
Please shunt the door.
May I shunt your caboose for my birthday, my love?
I suppose a shunt is out of the question?
shunting = urgently going back and forth in the womb, until you run out of steam.
So she said. “You can’t shunt that huge Engine of yours into my tunnel, but instead, I will give you a Pullman.”
We shun’t be waiting very long, then.
“Come visit when you have a sudden urge to have your spinal fluid changed.”