To make matters worse, I keep thinking about this fruit salad M and I ordered the other day. It was obviously some kind of formed fruitmcfruit(flavour) from a tin. There were small pale green bionic lumps which through the powers of deduction and rationalisation I classified as grapes. For a while I was going with cats eyeballs but that would hopefully be unlikely in a fruit salad.
Also, (my sister) Ro and I watched the outtakes for Phoenix nights. Everybody is sitting round a table tasting some home brewed beer. One of the ladies says to the other �I�m not raving, Mary� which cracked me up all evening. I laughed about it in the shower this morning and it�s amusing me now.
This is all that�s in my head. I hope nobody asks me any questions.
Inkysoso