The kids named our cat Tribble. We don't feed him tribble and bits for breakfast. And, thankfully he hasn't any worms.

Are you related to Freddie Fudpucker? I met him at the High Ball.
He was sitting next to the godfather and poking a white Russian with a rusty nail. What a sight!

Last edited by crash; 11/18/10 04:52 PM.