>I am still burping a breakfast of Beef Eaters, cucumber sandwich and a half pound of chocolate!
Yuck! You'd go down well in ancient Rome. Have you a vomitorium in your bathroom? :-)
PS What are Beef Eaters? We don't get them over here (along with a lot of other revolting stuff - unfortunately we can get Orios)
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>Maybe - when the gas settles - I will remove the spuds, and [then] while I am at it - I'll trim them pesky ear hairs!
- Whoever said that women are the weaker sex never tried to wrest the bedclothes off one in the middle of the night
- Worry is the interest you pay, in advance, for a loan that you may never need to take out.
