The other day I wrote about how my tics had livened up an evening meal at the castle. Tonight it happened again. While I was enjoying a meal with Poppy and Leftwing Idiot I ticced a series of questions with a single theme – edginess:

“Who’s more edgy, Lion King or Barbara Windsor?”
“Who’s more edgy, Milton Keynes or asphalt?”
“Who’s more edgy, the Tin Man or an oven glove?”

I had something to say about my own edginess too:

“I’m more edgy than a Singer sewing machine in an ostrich feather factory.”

That’s pretty damn edgy!

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