14-04-2010, 06:12 PM
I have received a distressed email from my agent, Sophie Hyde-White, to the following effect:
"You really haven't got the hang of this business, yet, have you, Rigsby? Carpe diem, you fool: Remind all those fellow-conspiracy loons that if they must restrict themselves to only one Gland in the hand over the forthcoming Chrimbo, it has to be a Northern Root (or should that be - nudge, nudge - The Sweet Smell of Decay"?) Tootle-pip! Sophs."
There, consider yourselves reminded by a twelve year-old, as Ed Reardon would surely have put it.
"You really haven't got the hang of this business, yet, have you, Rigsby? Carpe diem, you fool: Remind all those fellow-conspiracy loons that if they must restrict themselves to only one Gland in the hand over the forthcoming Chrimbo, it has to be a Northern Root (or should that be - nudge, nudge - The Sweet Smell of Decay"?) Tootle-pip! Sophs."
There, consider yourselves reminded by a twelve year-old, as Ed Reardon would surely have put it.