Spotted by the in-laws in Fleetwood:
I now imagine Jesus and Valentine out on an awkward date, trying to make conversation over dinner at Pizza Express, amid other, just-as-uncomfortable couples.
Monday, February 01, 2010
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And being charged £35 a head for the set menu, including a tiramisu that neither of them wants.
Have you read Tiny Deaths by R. Shearman? There's a lovely bit where they have to split the bill at the Last Supper.
No, but I have read The Deeper Meaning of Liff and so know all about bodmins and scrantons.
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