Saturday, 31 December 2016

Arise...



...Dame Patricia Routledge!

At last.

New Year's Honour's List.

6 comments:

  1. Here! Here! At last!!!! But that hat with the dress. Sheridan would be appalled.

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    1. "And you are?... Regional Postal Manager. I guess you will do, though I would have preferred to speak to someone on a national scale."

      Gawd bless 'er. Jx

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    1. "Time and again I'm poked in the street by complete acquaintances. Kitty, they say to me, how do you keep so young, do you perhaps inject yourself with a solution deriving from the placenta of female gibbons? Well, no, I say, I don't, as it happens. I'm blessed with a robust constitution, my father's mother ran her own abattoir, and I've only had the need of hospitalisation once - that's when I was concussed by an electric potato peeler at the Ideal Home Exhibition."

      Indeed. Jx

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  3. Well it's about time, Mrs. Bucket! (That's Boo-Kay, you twats.)😎

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    1. "I hope you're not going to spoil things with lower-middle class humour. Now kindly clear this line! There are people of substance in this community who are probably queueing to ring me at this very moment."

      Jx

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