Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Get thee behind me, Satan!

I have been thinking lately about sex. At my age, this is mostly an academic exercise, historical even, but I am intrigued that serious stirrings can still occur given the right stimulus.
Frankly, I think they ought to ban Nigella Lawson from television appearances. Either that, or she ought to carry a Government Health Warning.
I don't even like ice-cream.

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