like a rooster's comb.
'Goodness Vicar,' she giggled, 'you're a veritable lady magnet today, aren't you just!'
The Vicar blushed and simpered, 'Oooh you are such a tease. I'm looking for that hubby of yours, just the little matter of his generous donation of burgers for the less fortunates. Went down a treat!'
'But what about all the complaints of food poisoning, I've been so worried about it.'
'Weak constitutions, I'd say, I ate six and ...