Bloody winter,first thing i have to do at 6:30 in the morning is shovel around a ton of salt so im the only one to go on their ar##,my knees and my fingers ache with good old arthritis,i smell like a damp dog all day and i dont even like snow on a christmas card.Rant over,i feel much better,i think i`ll have myself a wee glass of single malt to warm myself up...regards to you all,grumbles(aptly named in the festive season)