Morning shag leader
All is well in deepest , wettest Somerset.
My mother has given me the inquistion this morning about why I have not told her about my new man
She rates herself as a bit of a Miss Marple ( no one else does mind you
)
Thinking that she is perhaps entering the more advanced stages of senility I asked her what on earth she was on about.
Apparently she heard me and my SIL talking yesterday and she heard her ask me how 'Kevin' was
When I stopped laughing I explained Kevin was code word for the Brat as in Kevin the teenager from Harry Enfield shows