…ooo…ran out of fresh stories, so it’s back to where I was before I got side tracked by Dereks & Nigels & Planets filled with chicken-things…
…back to the screeds of stuff I wrote whilst operating a press-brake in a metal work factory in the UK…or under the influence of beer/cider…or under the influence of my Cousin Phil & his delightfully scatological kids…..
…smoothie anyone?
Bored with a record shop. 
Your level of grossosity is second to none. 😊
…cheers Frag’…I blame my cousin’s children… : )