LOL - I do that when I'm into a book I'm reading (quietly or aloud)...Peter wrote:This site's having a bad effect on me: I was watching someone eat some tinned spaghetti in tomato sauce and started husking "... she stepped back, with a gasp ... under the door, faintly visible in the dim light, pallid worm-like shapes writhed slowly in a sticky pool of .... was it blood? " I had to stop myself going on.
And LOL again - this reminds me of the first time I was in the UK, on a school exchange - 'my' family in Bristol had spaghetti (tinned, of course!) on toast a lot. When I got back, my mother asked me what I'd enjoyed eating most. Answer: custard slices and spaghetti on toast... she was aghast. (Germans don't understand the concept of tinned spaghetti, let alone spaghetti on toast!)