@spendius,
mmhh, I love damsons jam, my Mom still makes some, along with this type of pie. Well it's not a pie really, I am not sure what to call it...
You see, you're lucky for not having a wife; you can spend all your money
in the pub while the next chap has to fork over part of his salary to his
wife's closet expansion. Of course, you might have to pay for sex extra, while
the chap has it built in with the shoe expenditures. The bottom line is, spendius: you pay one way or another!