daft.
it's either that or pure simple jealousy that resulted in The Queen demanding that we start preparing our congratulatory speech for next year's award's night.
jeeze.. she even wants us to come up with some song & dance item & to start rehearsing for it monthly at her place !!
whoa.. isnt it a little toooo early to start counting our chicks ?!
anyway. since in a moment of drunken frenzy she has already given a verbal promise to The Chief, then just in case those eggs dont hatch we'd better all get our hands on some chickens somewhere. somehow.
