[alyasa]

Unfortunately, Toilet and Bowels and Cantankerous had already left on the abandoned bus, with Cantakerous driving and Toilet and Bowels riding; heading for an appropriately obscure and remote ice-cream parlour, somewhere in the English countryside, where the cows roamed in idyllic pastures, buzzing flies and the occassional moo the only sounds that can be discerned and the clouds roll by like quiet giants, unaware and blissfully carried by the wind.