Any adult male who isn't a downright liar will remember that brief period during growing-up when, in a misguided attempt at appearing mature, everything was met with a sombre handshake.
Even when presented with a giant green penis in a cloak, apparantly.
Now, I personally prefer the approach of little guy on the right though, mainly due to the fact that he uncannily resembles the author as a young Monoid.
And in these post Savile times, it can only be hoped that the relationship between the hermaphrodite hexapod and the children was suitably appropriate for BBC premises...
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