We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.

Monday, February 16, 2009

And all because the lady loves rubber knickers

Sybil's looking wrecked. Serves her right, really: she went to see Ken Dodd at the Bencup Astoria on Saturday night and didn't take the proper precautions. We warned her not to drink anything for a day beforehand to to carry a knapsack filled with Kendal Mint Cake but she wouldn't listen.

"Five and a half hours!" she says, "half one we got home!"

"Jesus!"

"Don't get me wrong: he was great. But I'm dead knackered now and I'll bet they'll be wanting me to cover on the enquiry desk."

Give the man his due, he gives value for money!

6 comments:

Lavinia said...

You really should have warned me to don sunglasses before opening that link. I think I've gone blind!

Kevin Musgrove said...

Sorry Lavinia! There's nothing understated about this act!

Can Bass 1 said...

Thankfully, I was already wearing sunglasses.

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Gadjo Dilo said...

Ken Dodd's not still alive is he?? And even if he is I'm surprised that he ventures out for fear of the Inland Revenue catching up with him.

Kevin Musgrove said...

CB1: wise move, obviously a man of experience

Gadjo: He is. And still telling jokes about accountants.