What time is is...? Oh, it's horny o'clock!
The easier question might be, "where haven't you masturbated?" I was a teenage boy at one point, after all - a species that sprouts wood at the drop of a hat...
...mmm... hats...
(fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap)
No - she's smaller than me, and I don't want the chaffing... Or to be killed when she finds out I've stretched them. I mean, it might just be a few square inches of lace, but have you seen the price of those things?!
Not much, I'm afraid. Give me a woman in her late 20s to her early 40s, though....
Tea - strong, milk and no sugar because I'm sweet enough...
Breaded chicken steaks in tortilla wraps, with salad.
Two shredded wheat, and some suspicious-smelling milk. And a cup of tea.
I remember watching Adam West's Batman religiously as a child - BBC2, 6.30pm every weekday.
So what if it was cornier than a field of the Green Giant's finest, and camper than a field of Scouts?
So what if Gotham City is supposed to be a gritty, grimy, East Coast metropolis, and ABC's version was so clearly sunny, hippy Los Angeles?
So what if those mysterious poles in the library never explained how the dynamic duo slid down as Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson, and emerged mere seconds later fully dressed as Batman and Robin? (Although having now seen Wallace & Gromit, I understand better the intricacies involved in getting dressed mechanically - and on a tangent, RIP Peter Sallis.)
I didn't care. I know he did other things in his long and illustrious career - not least, playing my favorite supporting character, Mayor West, in Family Guy. But to me, Adam West was, and always will be, Batman; and I would have paid huge money to see him reprise the role for Nolan's trilogy. (Same suit and all - I mean, can you imagine him facing off against Tom Hardy's Bane? That would have been frigging awesome!)
RIP Mr West, you absolute legend. You will be sadly missed in the Chesh household.