....kinda staggers into the GFZ ....
Neil ... whilst you're cooking can I have a large sausage butty???? I need sleep but I need food first !!!!
.... chants unconvincingly .. I am not hungover just tired, I am not hungover just tired ....
If I fall asleep in the jacuzzi please can someone stop me from sliding down before I drown ????
<<< opens one eye, dismisses the whole idea of cookery this early, snores unconvincingly, and pretends to go back to sleep . . . . >>>
oh ello calista. don't mind if i lay me weary head here do you? :rascal:
sure MrsFC will be round with the butties soon enough. she usually does the honours on sunday mornings. wake me up when she get's in will you? or just feel free to wake me up whenever? :twisted:
n x x x :P
Right thats it, mention of pizza brings back far too many good memories and make me a big hungry thing!
TnH grabs his boy scout penknife, dives in the garden of the GFZ and after some brief whittling gentle sizzles are heard as the bacon starts to cook over the open fire...
I'd settle for a whole Black Pudding as long as it's attached to a sexy bloke :twisted: