Nothing gets my hormones going as sitting on my stoep,watching the waves break,drinking a nice cold frostie.
But when my wife hears that "whoop whoop" sound followed by "nothing but a hound dog" blaring,
THEN
I definitely know I am going to get lucky.
Oh yes,thats the sound she heard this afternoon.(me,Im still smiling).
Well done to the Huey.(sorry for the rest of you cynics).