*Wonders how Mark is able to stomach ketchup AND tartate?!?!?!?* *As it's very quiet in here right now, and doesn't want fish fingers to go to waste, decides that seconds would be acceptable..... Takes 2 slices from the bread bin, whilst cursing dyslexia, fills with 5 fish fingers, smothers in ketchup, grabs another Cream Soda, goes outside and sits with feet dangling in pool*