My Mum used to say that thunder is God moving his furniture around and snow
is him combing his hair. All I know then is that he'd better get down bloo*y Boots fast
and bag himself some Head and Shoulders.
My Mum used to say that thunder is God moving his furniture around and snow
is him combing his hair. All I know then is that he'd better get down bloo*y Boots fast
and bag himself some Head and Shoulders.