I used to blast the sahaband out of the windows of my granada coupe so much and I must admit that I forgot about them.
But now you have bought them all back to me and I will love you forever for bringing them back to me. You have stirred up so many old mammories (whoops sorry mean memories)
leg is made of iron brew and they make that out of scottisch girders dont they and I am sure he will be back to his normall boring self soon.
And missy you have yoruserlf a man that cant spell can you live with that my little scwongey pudding.
That is of course lippy wont turnip