Having got to bed at 2am Sunday morning I decided to have a late lunch. I am no Gordon Ramsey (although I can swear as well as him) and put the oven on to cook some chicken and chips (eat your heart out Delia). Haven taken the chicken out of the freezer!!!! I put it straight in the cooker for 45 minutes. I had my dinner whilst enthralled with Britain's Got talent. I realised half way through the meal that the chicken was tough and when I looked down,,,was still bloody!!!!! Oh no I thought. I am in trouble here.
2 hours later and I was still fine?
So it looks like I can digest Salmonella without problems, but a slice of bread will have me running to the loo??
It was extremely bad manners for the supporting act on Saturday night, to walk straight in front of our vocalist as she was singing.
I figure, that our vocalist was so much better than her, that she had to have a closer listen, as she thought she might be miming.
Another good blowing night last night and my lip is the best it has been for a long time.
The pessimist in me say's it wont last.
The Optimist, say's it wont either???
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