Evening fellow thrill seekers, t'was the second night before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, because I'm in the city getting ready to line up at the fish markets for a few keys of crushed asians , otherwise know as prawns..
No one else seems interested in going down there late at night to get them so I guess it has to be me. I bet those bludgers aren't as reticent to eat them
OB's just a prawn in the game of life.