Bite my Bullet old man. You’re nine years up on me, and don’t you forget it! ;)
Oh...and the nice reply?.........yeah.........riiiight.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! young lady - how am I supposed to interest the nubiles if you tell stories like that.
Next time I am sick they will bring me Ovaltine instead of teddybears.