you can talk under water with a mouthful of marbles. Yup, his missus reckons you and him was on the phone for over 5 hours the other week, talking all sorts of crazy stuff and then laughing about it.
Sigh. Why are women always right? Oh yeah....I was the bloke wot nailed yer shoe down, put the cellophane wrap on the toilet and gave you the case o' Guiness, and lit tha' bag o' dog poop I put on yer welcome mat on fire then rang yer bell and ran away!
Bwah hah hah! [e digicons]*_*[/e]