I just have to say this: ROFLMAO!!
Keep up the good work!
"Rolling On Floor Laughing My A Off"?
I'm confused! Thanks for your nice words though.
You youngsters have it good today. Why, when I was a wee lad, I was just so small you could loose me in my father's pocket. I was so small, that were you to blink, you would miss me. I was so .... [and so he continues]...and then there was the war you know. It was a nightmare. Non-stop air-raids, and then there was no room for anything in the underground...[and still, he continues]...but what I have to say is this. You are not funny. I do not like it! Not that I get much of it at my age - although that said, Mabel at number 47 has been giving me the eye this past week and even though it's glass, I still think that it undoubtfully means something.
Once again, we have the stereotypical old man moaning about life in his day. Still, this is the nineties and we should ignore all stereotypes - or else we'll be guilty of some stupid political correctness faux pas. In otherwords, you don't exist Mr KY. You're just a figment of our imagination.