May 09, 2006 23:42
I bet you've all been wondering why you've not been getting your usual quota of extremely witty comments in your journals.
Well, since you asked I've had another six day holiday in that dark and brooding tower block at 24 Micheli-du-Crest. Pneumonia this time, which knocked me out better than Tyson could've. Or Henry Cooper. Do you remember old Henry? I met him once in oh, about 1977 when I was running a NewsConTob in Kenton. He was promoting some potato crisps or something. Hands as big as my chest, that's what I remember of him.
Anyway, back now and just about to catch up on all your adventures.
Toodle pip!
(yes, my sister brought me a copy of Private Eye....)