I used to be quite good at Galatians, often got top score, but that was back in the days when they had space invader games in take away bars. Now that it is all on the in-home game consoles I don't bother. I prefer my kicks in public, surrounded by the smell of a greasy burger, beetroot tainted mayo dripping onto the floor, and the obligatory trouble making hoon who is about to get a lesson in humility by me beating him up.

Oh, that was for #27. Cheers.

#24 : one does not reply to a 'why' question with a 'when' answer.

"What's for dinner?"
"we eat at 6"

(actually, this is female logic)
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@Vodka I think you're mixed up with the Galaxians; it's a book in the bible.