Justin. When you next
slip me a note, you don't have to jam your hand down the back of my trousers to make sure it stays in my pocket. Really. Suffice to say, we should get the note back soon - I asked Eloise to retrieve it, and she's most capable, of course.
I really don't have an opinion on what makes a nice arse, Justin. I suppose one could make an argument for the positive impact of exercise; I also think it could be suggested that largely there genetic predispositions towards having a nice arse. I'm not sure.
Now I am tempted to see if it's possible to do research on the nature-vs-nuture debate vis a vis the curve of one's arse. Justin. This is all your fault.
I hope you enjoyed your aerobics.
Ernie.
PS. Please tell me you didn't wear leg warmers or a hair band.