Good morning! So in what might become yet another semi-irregular weekly feature, here's a little something to get you through the Great Monday of 2011.
Michael MacIntyre is our not to mention Britain's consensus favourite funnyman. He rocks. Go treat yourself to his DVDs forthwith. You'll thank me. (Not yet available in Region 1 flavour, more's the worse for America.) Meantime, enjoy a few of his very best bits, for free.
(There's a bag-piper on Westminster Bridge, whom I run by every day. Made me think of that one and bust out laughing mid-stride.)
(The 50% or so of you that have been in men's locker rooms will probably recognise more of that than you really even want to let on…)
(Yes, he was talking about Chelsea Football Club, the one in our exact backyard…)
(Try it! it works! Friday, Anna and I were utterly cathedraled… Sunday we got absolutely cafe-tierred… just two things in my field of vision right now…)