drop everything and fly to thefuneral, where he he wore his best hat- the one with champagne corks as opposed to his everyday had which only had cheap Australian wine corks- and amazed everybody with his Crocidile Dundee impression. He wrestled with his conscience before .....
deciding to let sleeping dogs lie, or dead dogs die, or something, he was so confused that he accidently stopped into myles house, while he was on sciforums typing...
whereupon Myles realised how close he had been with the cork hat image ( Spud actually has empty wine cask bladders dangling jauntily from his Akubra), Myles and Spud drank copious Guinness, told catholic nun and dead dingo jokes respectively and..
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.