Well, I just ate half a dozen of Karen's cookies while reading this sucker and I must say its creative although I personally hate this period of history. The only parts that intrigued me were the possibility of fixing up Lady Elinor with the high hard one and gettin' nekkid with Irish Aussie. On the other hand, it was refreshing(?) that Big Mick has the openess and honesty to admit his breath smells like fish bait and that Bert can remember the lamest of old jokes.

Spaw