I am officially dead old. Yeah, I know I've said that before, but today it's really true. Because, this morning, I was telling MrRuby about how I'd nearly laughed up a kidney at Live at the Apollo last night, and was trying to explain which comedian it was who had performed said inadvertent kidney-ectomy. No lie, these are the words I used:
'It was that kid off of Mock the Week. You know, the blond one, spiky hair, only young?'
It's Russell Howard. He's twenty-fucking-nine. And yet I described him as 'a kid', who's 'only young'. Jesus. I'm becoming one of Harry Enfield's lovely wobbly randy old ladies. I'll get me pension.
'It was that kid off of Mock the Week. You know, the blond one, spiky hair, only young?'
It's Russell Howard. He's twenty-fucking-nine. And yet I described him as 'a kid', who's 'only young'. Jesus. I'm becoming one of Harry Enfield's lovely wobbly randy old ladies. I'll get me pension.
Current Music: johnny law - we all get old
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