Where sbouts mate? North West? My brother worked as a press photographer and came home one day after doing some shots at a butchers that had won some award or something.

He had 3 fucking bags of various flavoured sausages, nice but we froze them. Believe it or not you can only enjoy so mych Sausage (a foreign concept to some here I bet! :P)

Any way, re: david price. He's my type of people, I bet they tried to barracade the doors when they saw the fucker coming.