Nigel, you "quack" me up . . .Really!
(I'll be passing that along to the back seat!)
Reminds me of a supposedly true story about Churchill . ..
following the Victory in Europe, Churchill attended a state dinner, in the US, just previous to our presidents death .. .
Now Churchill was a bit of a slob, if you notice the nasty chewed up cigar, and other things . . .
Anyway, some Rocket Scientist, doing the seating sat Churchill next to some stuck up muckety muck woman, with a Royal Title somewhere . . . (seater must have confused snob and slob, be my guess),
They served whole broasted chicken and churchill tore into his with his hands, and pursued his consumption caveman style . . .The duchess/princess/lordess, whatever, began clucking immediately with obvious dissapproval . . .when Churchill continued unabated, she loudly addressed him and said "Sir if I were married to you, I'd slip poisin in your tea! Without missing a mouthful Churchill looked back at her and said "Lady . . . , if I was married to you, I'd drink it!!!"
You can't make up that kind of statemanship . . . I love that guy!!!!!!
(Sorry ...did'nt mean to steal your Thunder, there Nigel. .. just seemed similar
