Late again, sigh, thank goodness for ketchup.
Isnt flesh tunnel forage man the most irritating person, and wasn’t his food a plateful of loveliness ( apart from the spam) . I can only hope that next week someone, preferably a non hairy chinned person, turns up who will knock him off his smug perch so he lands painfully on his foraging basket , yes of course he has a foraging basket , probably wove it himself from lockdown grown chest hair and wild nasturtium marinated black currant twigs.
Dan is sweet, here’s hoping the Irish granny swoops in and shaves him before the semi finals.