In light of the veritable feeding frenzy that has erupted here (somewhat akin to a yoghurt truck ploughing into a brick wall) - the flurry of excitment and adolescent hormones, argy bargy, one-upmanship, sleeping lurkers nudged from their deep and lengthy slumber - I can now see why Mel had originally directed the message to females.
PS Mel I reckon I can do more one arm pullups than anyone else here, and I've probably got the best car |