I just realized what an Englishman's mouth might taste like.
No, NOT LIKE THAT!
It's occured to me that I have funky morning burps as a result of starting each day with Weetabix and drinking so much milky tea. They may as well plant a Union Jack on my ass and make me part of the Commonwealth. My digestive tract is being colonized by the English.
Friday, November 11, 2005
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