Is it when you come home from a night out with the lads, and being met with the lady in question with a broom, you ask . . . . .” are you still cleaning ? or are you flying somewhere ? “
or is it when you come home from the same night, smelling of beer and perfume, with lipstick on your collar, and you then you slap the missus on the bum and say……………………………”You’re next Fatty”
cos one takes balls, and the other guts.
just wondering like . . . . .