ooooooooh and the animals went in two by two, you and the quadsquad skipping down the road holding hands, i can see it now!
it aint over til the fatboy sings and 'le god' won't be singing till the end of the season!
one swallow does'nt make a summer, sorry about the swallow comment i,m getting mixed up with men of pompey again!
ok the real blues did'nt do the villains then? let the flying quad know where you live and he can pitch the caravan next door and you could pick heather together! thats poetry you know!
come on you two, you nearly managed a second line!
regards from the pride of the south!
WHEN I AWOKE THIS MORNING I WAS FEELING 'BLUE'!
BUT NOW I FEEL VERY 'ATHLETIC'!!! HA HA HA LOL


