When things started to spin out of control we had to concede it was probably fool o’clock in the morning and time to call it a day.
Whenever I get an advertisement for something I’ll never buy, I celebrate that they don’t know everything about me!
I might need to rethink my blogging strategy…“We’re talking fur here!”
“No, you’re not.”
“Of course we are, feel how soft it is!”
“You’re talking English. Fur is a Nilo-Saharan language spoken by the Fur of Darfur in Western Sudan.”
“You’re suffering from Wikipedia…”