Originally Posted by
Obladi 
I'd rather fill my stomach with gallons of custard. Where I come from that's a special kind of ice cream, akin to gelatto. But I think "your" custard is what I'd call pudding, no? Not sure I want any of that at all, in my trousers or elsewhere.
Especially if you live with a cat.
would also not be good to fall asleep outside in a lounge chair with all that custard and a wandering baby opossum.
see, we all have our own way of thinking.