The appearance of Raoul in cyberspace, has, I admit, rocked me to my boots, and Gibber I'll have to throw my hands up, go all goggle eyed and shake my head at this one.
He was in a shocking state last time I saw him and I just can't even begin to imagine how he's got hold of a functioning synapse connection never mind a pc and a modem. The little b*stard even appears to have got some LM camping tickets.
And talking of PC's, m'lud, it'a fair cop McGarry and no mistake, you've got me banged to rights but it's society that's to blame. I haven't forgotten the Birmingham Six, or the Fab Four, so it sounds like I'll be needing advice from the finest legal brains in the country. Ant and Dec, maybe.
The sight of Candida and that truncheon has brought back some truly shocking eye watering memories, and it'll be some extra hold gel for me before I go out, just to get my hair back down from the vertical.
Steve, that may be a good likeness, although I suspect it's a little flattering. To tell you the truth, I never really saw the stunted sod in daylight, he'd usually stay holed up muttering about obaki and in-laws.
I'm very touched by your concern lads, and having said all that, I'm still very fond of the truncated tyke; if you track him down PC McGarry Sir, go very gentle.
Has anyone ever read Pet Cemetary?
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