It was a very busy day today in the office, so much so we got to talking about parrots running amok in the the Brazilian rainforests...you see we are ecologicaly up to speed..... anyway I am reminded of a friend who shall remain nameles (Brian) who had a flea riddled old parrot, they were both very fond of each other, the parrot hated women, he would go for them everytime, which was a problem for Brians wife and 3 daughters! Brian and the blessed parrot hated parties, so whenever they had a party Brain and his feathered friend dissapeared up into the loft for the whole night, now and again one of us would wander up the ladder to the loft to deliver Brian a nice cold beer..... in the loft you would find Brain in a hueg comfy leather chair with the parrot perched on his shoulder.