Bloody Hell! I've got tea all over my head now. Trust me to be underneath! I think you should have lined it with a carrier or summat to hold the tea in p'raps... I had some Bourbons yesterday as well but I ate 'em.
I've got a pair of socks that are the colour of fudge, and whenever I wear them I have to go and buy fudge. I try not to wear them more than once in one week as a consequence.
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I remember Hedgehog crisps! From the 80s! They went round a load of "Romanies" and asked them what Hedgehogs tasted of. Apart from 'privet' and 'slugs' the most popular reply was 'veal' - so they made them taste of that. Of course now no-one dares buy veal so presumably thats why we can't buy 'em anymore. Though to be honest I tried 'em and they tasted of nothing much...
I don't remember them. It's strange. I was born in 1980 but can't remember anything of the eighties which I'm grateful for. I know much more about the seventies.
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"We can't just stand here like ducks in thunder!!"