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Originally Posted by vivaldirules
Yes, 4:30 comes early. I'm glad I went to bed when I did last night because I did not dream about cockroaches. Or of Marc's dinner party. I haven't a thing to wear and I'm afraid that won't matter much. Intestine anyone? How about a nice spleen?
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"NatCh's spleen" - now not just an expression of humour, but of good taste.
Cheers,
Marc (You don't need that spleen, do you, NatCh?)