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You may be right as I had forgotten what a molly coddled man this one is. Then again it was their first sunny day in ages and how long did he rake leaves for anyway. If he spent five minutes and then went back to bed that would be more believable.

Mollycoddled!? Moi, the man who went and braved the fighting pits of Dundee to take his lady's hand!?

Never!! :0p

You must be sicker than we first thought. You must be delirious to believe all that fighting talk. I am starting to lean to story number one ,but still sticking with number 2.

Hehe, a man has to have convictions!!

Careful as we will ask the good old lady to set the sick bay /quarantine up in the garage and a day or two in there and you may be looking for some anusol.

It is true, all that time alone in there with only coarse and rough tools to keep me company. Who knows what could happen!! :OD

She can be a coddler that's for sure!! :0)