A gurrgurrgood one. Exeserrserrpt whurrwurrwhen your in a hurrhurrhurry Ferfferrfukkoff! Yer babannnnananned!
My dear chap,I can but agree in full with this sentiment/observation. However-a GENTLEMAN would not have mentioned the incongruity.... ...which has resulted in le carton rouge pour tu,Monsieur. Oui-tous et BANNED!
Years Ago I Predicted Pudgy Would One Day Lose The Plot, And Guess What Folks, This Day Has Finally Come.... Cheers Glen.
Glen,my darling boy-you just got yourself a lifetime conscription to GQ magazine! [I was going to ban you,but I decided a stricter punishment was called for]
I once went to a restaurant in an old brewery. I asked what the soup of the day was, and the waiter said leek and potato. I said I wanted pea soup, and he said they didn't have pea soup, only leek and potato. I said "But can't you organize some for me?", but he said no, they couldn't. So I said "Well, I'm not going to eat here then. You're useless, you know that? You can't even organize a pea soup in a brewery"
Not any more, I'm not. I was fast when I was younger (sub 60 seconds for the 400 metres). But no way could I run like that nowadays