I'd call em' outlaws rather than inlaws, but outlaws are wanted. β
It wasn't too bad to be honest, I got to my old mans and they were all just going out for a meal. So I stopped there and played GTA3 till they came back and then I left. π
Mrs.MM was still poorly bad all day yesterday, so I had to go and do the Xmas food shopping alone. It was hell, there were lost and confused old ladies everywhere, blocking the aisle's and generally smelling of wee.
I was pushing round a trolley that was so packed with useless food, that I was struggling to keep the crate of beer and the 6 bottles of wine from sliding off the top. π