We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember The Natural Philosopher
saying something like:

About the only thing in Denmark worth having.

And the women.
Mostly.
No.

Most selfish self centred bunch of idiots you will find east of Chelmsford.

I've mostly found them quite easy to get on with.
One or two exceptions, of course.