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KevB I swear that my husband is Homer Simpson. If I go out and he has to look after himself he gets comfy in front of the telly with the dog sitting in the chair with him. He gets the lagers out, then the cheese and biscuits and trifle :o Any food which ends up down his tee shirt he lets the dog lick off ;D ;D ;DIt's a good job us ladies are about to provide a civilising influence :)