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Stuffing badgers!
Then Beavers, which made the younger generation of the family snigger.
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Files this topic under: âThings that go whoosh over my headâ.
Do you not have Sunday lunch, Jack?
I do fatso. Grilled Goat and Braised Bear were the dishes of substance on offer today. Very tasty, if not more than a little tough to chew. 
Itâs just that I wouldnât spend it discussing Olly Murs hairline, stuffing badgers (or beavers) or such like, hence I figured I mustâve missed some kind of Sotonians âin jokeâ or something, hence the âwhooshâ moment.
If you are infering that the topic title is genuinely meant to elicit disscussion about what we talked about during our own Sunday lunches, and the subsequent posts reflect that â then I think I prefered the idea that I was missing out on a joke. 
I can always remember a family Sunday lunch discussion many years ago. Somehow the topic was Boy George, I launched into a homophobic rant about him when my dear old mum said âOh I quite like his new one, whatâs it called, Karma,⌠Karma Sutraâ
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I am always amazed about some of the chit chat among families, mainly at large wider family gatherings. It seems there is always a chat about travel and not the where we are going on holiday, but the quickest way from A to B. Why does this seem to come up so much?
maybe theyâre looking for the quickest escape route from you?
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Donât most of these follow a pattern depending on who is there, how long it is since theyâve seen each other and their ability to be able to self-analyse as they talk?
This is a Barry thread, Burp. Self-analysis implies self-awareness. If Barry hears the words âself-awarenessâ itâs a tough call which heâll reach for - his revolver or his dictionary.
Pphahahaha Belter.
I was more concerned bout the braised bear RIP 
Iâm gonna have Jack Schitt next Sunday.
Trimming bushes. We also talked about eating roadkill.
Oh, and about eating placenta.