Awww go on Why do you think I worded it thus? The hole at home was a small misplaced drill hole. The hole I was filling while having the thought and holding the jel..... Well that's the hole which you can think about Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image!
"Well it started getting late and she asked for me to wait, And when I got up to the door of her bedroom, (Of her bedroom) Well there upon a chair was her teeth and golden hair, By the bright silvery light of the moon. Well there was more for me in store when she began to snore, Oh, she nearly blew the blankets across the room; And there upon a peg was her blessèd big wooden leg, By the bright silvery light of the moon." -- Ryan's Fancy