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Quote: On count B....not a chance. On count A, you were doing fine until you mentioned sitting down with that notorious homosexual Lawerence of Arabia and a jug of piss. Although it does remind me of being caught in need of an immediate dump whilst Jaco and I were travelling a deserted sand road in the middle of nowhere in the dead of night. Not wishing to tramp around the bush in the blackness I elected the safest option, that being the middle of the road. Did rather chuckle of the thought of the tourist hunter prodding that pile in the morning and enquiring of their PH of which animal passed this way last night. |