he was born in 69 two years older than me and we were in our 20's! i rolled over one day and he not only picked it but investedgated it then ate! i nearly pucked and never kissed him again, actually broke up with him on that one...he couldn't break the habit! ewwwwwwwww :S
That is a very vile story. I'm suprised you just didn't shoot him and bury him in the back yard. ;o)