Yep, then put him in a nice yorkshire pud and had him for my supper, Mmmmm
POP goes the weasel...
Just as long as it didn't go to waste or leave a bitter taste in your mouth.
Oh I get it. Like humour, but different.........
Now your getting it fella.......
Do you hear that? That's the sound of no-one caring.
Story of my life John.