It occurred to Scrobs, while driving home from an errand at the Hospital, (just a test, not a lobotomy) today, and thinking of not much, that the monthly target of four 'posts', was in danger of being eroded - by the figure of two...
The recall of the immortal sketch by Peter Cook and Dudley Moore, coerced a wilting Scrob-brain to actually do something, while waiting at the traffic lights at Flimwell...
So...
Seems so...
"I've got nothing against your right leg. The trouble is — neither have you."
ReplyDeleteOne of the immortal comedy sketches.
I still think these lines are the funniest that Peter Cook ever wrote - pure genius!
ReplyDeleteHis autobiography is a masterpiece, and I might well read it again as he was such a special bloke!
Well, you're still alive Scrobs. Rumour has it that I am too.
ReplyDeleteI'd never expect otherwise, James - where is your site these days, as somehow I'm unable to return compliments to your goodself!
ReplyDeleteThis top side of the grass continues to be a pleasurable and exacting sight!