Except the last Friday of every month Bob, when male bonding is very much the order of the day.
Bouncing some lithe, young 18 year old about the place is all very pleasant, but now and again you can't beat a bit of a cigar, a drop of the hard stuff, cheating at poker and taking money off your pals.
Breaks the monotony, I suppose.
FLASHMAN STRIKES AGAIN!
Paul Rodgers is not the best thing since fried Fred.