Newcastle-under-Lyme (Stoke on Trents toilet seat). Then I could live out my dream of sending the entire dump to it's filthy snot-encrusted doom. I once saw a worthy member of the community casually cast the salad contents of his Subway onto the floor. Followed by the wrappers. Followed by his drink carton. He was sat on a litter bin. A wonderful, wonderful place to play [i]pin the nuke on the sh*thole.[/i]