The inhumanity of it all!
During the course of my turbulant and somewhat disturbing life I have learnt to go without many things. Sacrifice is second nature to me and I rarely complain if a few of lifes necessities are not readily available.Coffee without cream, whisky without ice, pancakes without maple syrup, Britain without the EU, the Jesus and Mary Chain without the feedback (a tad obscure I admit but I'm running out of examples).All these I can deal with, but I've finaly reached my limit.QI WITHOUT STEPHEN FRYHow can I possibly cope with this vast gap in my life.The sheer sadism of it sickens me to my very core.I am a shattered replicant of my former self.Two shows into the new series and the whole thing has lost its mojo.How can Sandi bleedin' Toxic be considered an adequate replacement for the sublime St Stephen. Poor little Alan Davies just sits there like a traumatized puppy yelping for his master.I appologies for burdening you with my personel sorrow and empty existence but this is a cruelty that I just cannot tolerate. Surely heads must roll.
Bob Little ● 3469d4 Comments