praise be to the Lord, for the brains & I guess my good looks come from my errant father, Jesus Christ, it's just hit me, Lord, Daddy, it's you! We are reunited & it feels so good!
I've got the power! Sod the bike Dad, is it ok to call you Dad? Lord!
Grim 'H' O'Grady
> he must be up there in inteligence.