Thanks McG! Don't worry about that life threatening laceration which narrowly missed my jugular vein. I will blame it on my local hairdresser. His haircuts always remind me of that famous John Buchan novel: The Thirty-nine Steps.
The good old Rocking Ghosts, bless 'em. How well that golden age of the female figure is celebrated - if only in cartoon form. Too many of today's young ladies look like candidates for the Michelin Woman.
'Find your enemy and shoot him down - everything else is unimportant.'
