General   (General discussion, talk about anything.)

i just remembered, whilst thinking about my tea for tonight, a memory when i was about 6yrs old, and we were having Rabbit Stew, and i really did not want it, but, my mum told me i had to eat it. So i did, then went out to play, and i had only been outside a couple of minutes, when i threw up all over the pavement. Since that day the thought of Rabbit Stew makes me feel Ukkky. --- Please do not misunderstand me, my mum & dad were the best parents ever, but even though my dad worked regular nights, money was short, so what you got you had to be glad of. --- So no Rabbit Stew for me