Well we've been on the slops all night and I goes fer a wander down the backyard to splash the boots.
Next thing ya know, the old loaf o' bread starts spinnin' and I'm in the thunder box havin' a technicolour yawn.
The missus comes down to see me and says "Ya right there love"
So she passes me another coldie and I woof that down, next thing ya know
, UP SHE COMES AGAIN.
Far out Coral Trout.
I says to the cheese & kisses "Jeez, I'll be glad when I've had enough and we won't be playin' Hide the Sausage tonight"