There's only one way out of this Godders, you will just have to burn your house down. Just make sure you get the lovely Mrs. Godders (and of course your slippers) out safely. I have a favourite pair of slippers too, but the equally lovely Mrs. Chilco keeps washing them on the grounds that they smell. I mean, how's a bloke supposed to track down his slippers if the scent has been washed away?
