OUR FLAG IS STILL THERE

Not only over-worked, underpaid, hard driven and prone to complain, I am now diseased. I fear have fallen victim to some kind of bronchial infection, and the only consolation is that Munz sent over this pic to keep the flag flying. But I hope, if I keep taking the pills I will be recovered in a couple of days.

The secret word is Crude

SHIRT? I DON'T NEED NO STINKING SHIRT

Every so often, ever since Doc 40 started posting pictures, discussions have arisen about how I post a lot of what some of the ladies have called, with a kind of retro charm, “cheesecake”. (Often cheesecake in skintight spacesuits or hugging Daleks.) Thus to maybe redress the balance hereeeeeeee’s Marlon when he was… Well, you know? Like, Marlon. (And also yet another ploy to cover the fact that I’m not contributing anything too profound because I’m working too fucking hard.)

The secret word is Stella!

Also, courtesy off our wonderful hipspinster, here’s a new adventure of Simon’s Cat.