The fred they couldn't kill.
Back because YOU demanded it, mirth fans.
Since the old m/board went down, I've been swamped with literally hundreds of e-mails - well, a couple.
OK, I'll be honest, none at all. Not a sausage.
But they all said the same thing - life's just not the same without a daily ribbed tickler.
So off we go, 3rd time lucky & let's see how long it takes us to get back up to 200,000+ views.
This is how it all started -
My friend Marge is ill. In fact she's been ill so long, she's thinking of changing her name to
"I can't believe I'm not better."
We just had Hallowen & I went to a Glen Campbell-themed fancy dress party;
I didn't know whether to go as a witch or tall linesman.
