It's 9 o' clock; do your parents know where you are? It seems as if they do know, if you chose to publicly mention it on the network.
It's 9 o'clock, the Leaky is relatively quiet, and I'm not on the night shift this week. It's a quick change, but it was the right thing for them to do after all of the extra hours of work we did with the dragon business.
Custard tarts and chips have never been so amazing together.