Crikey, I'm looking forward to today. Up-tiddly-up-up, down-diddly-
down-down, whoops-poop-twiddly dee, a decent scrap with the
fiendish Red Baron, a bit of a jolly old crash landing behind
enemy lines, capture, torture, escape, and then back home in time
for tea and medals!
...George, who's using the family brain cell at the moment?
-- George and Edmund : Private Plane
I've no desire to hang out with a bunch of upper-class delinque
do twenty minutes' work and then spend the rest of the day loafing
around in Paris, drinking gallons of champagne and having dozens
of moist, pink, highly experienced French peasant girls galloping
up and down my....
