I am wading through The Prime Minister by Anthony Trollope. It is awful and not helped by voluminous notes, e.g. p113 "cup of cha" - vulgar, cup of tea, common amongst the lower classes of Essex and Lancashire. Not very helpful! Then, page 247 "Whisht hoots mon the noo" uttered by a newpaper editor called Sprugeon, and the note is "Gibberish"
Guess how bothered I am if nobody responds? Do you think I am going to stay up wringing my hair out? No, I am not, if you have nothing to say then say it here.
hi whiffey,
When Dick Advocaat went to manage Glasgow Rangers, the head line on the back page of the newspaper was " Dick heads for Ibrox " i kid you not