Well here's a Saturday thread instead. :D
And it's finally rained down here on the south coast. Was beginning to worry a bit about that. But now I have to stand in the rain while the boy runs around with a huge grin on his face getting nowhere near the football. He's in there for comedy value - he doesn't kick the ball, it more kind of accidentally bounces off of his foot.
Anyway here's one for you. How does the man who drives the snowplough get to work?