After last month's impossible concept episode, we decided to simmer down and catch up. We kicked off our sandals. We pummelled the ol' sandbags. You know what it's like, when three guys bump cheeks and scrape the congealed fat off a bit of tin foil with their teeth? It's a sure-fire recipe for piping hot mp3. And you know what? You can sail THAT into a lighthouse, and I'm not even kidding. I've even got a lighthouse in mind. Guess which lighthouse for a go on my balls