And then our baby, when he's old enough, will be a regular-aholic. Like his father. That would be me. And listen here, you? We're working on it!
IF WE WORK ANY HARDER THINGS WILL GET FRICTION BURN AND FALL OFF.
You just ate the takeaway I had left over from yesterday. Where are you putting it all, in a hollow leg? You weigh three stone, soaking wet. You didn't get cancer from any the second-hand smoke...I hope?