"For God had blessed him with a Swiss Army Arm"
Gentlemen...to the Denny's.
Oh great...get involved in one plot to kill Caesar and nobody wants to sit with you anymore.
Excellent, Minion! I see you've sorted the laundry into "dirty" and "washed, folded, and ready to sleep on" for me.
sit up straight! Victors don't slouch. Did you remember to pray before battle? Would that my love were living still, and I could leave her nosy arse at home!
YEP...YOU'VE BEEN BROWNNOSING AGAIN!