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Thursday, October 21, 2010

Lurching to its breathless conclusion on page 19 just under the corset adverts

I bump into Ken Barmy, having his socks darned at the milk bar in Hannigan's Truss Boutique. We swap the usual tales of disaster.

"The contempt and hatred that our library managers have for our library staff is only matched by the contempt and hatred that our library staff have for our library managers," he tells me.

All in this together...

7 comments:

geraldgee said...

soon be time for tin hats?

Pat said...

Do you remember those horrible pink corsets with laces?

Britta said...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=llrAemrsKG0

Kevin Musgrove said...

geraldgee: I fear so.

Pat: is that a question you should be asking a gentleman?

Britta: ta muchly. I'll pass the wish on to the poor devil.

Macy said...

I'm expecting to see Helminthdale feature in the next Ken Loach y'know...

Madame DeFarge said...

But we all hate the accountants.

Macy said...

OI - DE FARGE... I'm an accountant!