tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33211583.post5790341063017787854..comments2024-02-10T08:13:07.736+00:00Comments on Round-The-World Barstool Blues: HBH 258Frooghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06738623732860210935noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33211583.post-80082173748015073972011-11-11T03:52:02.039+00:002011-11-11T03:52:02.039+00:00I recall one of the favourite BBC Radio 4 comedy s...I recall one of the favourite BBC Radio 4 comedy shows of my youth that was called <b><i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Burkiss_Way" rel="nofollow">The Burkiss Way</a></i></b>.<br /><br />One episode - <i>Avoid Like The Plague The Burkiss Way</i> - featured a recurring skit sequence in which a leading character was being stalked by a ghoulish figure. At the end of the show, the poor chap was finally cornered by the pursuing phantom in some underground vault - lots of dripping water and hollow echoes on the sound effects. The sinister figure taunted him, <b>"You know WHO I AM, don't you?"<br /><br />"Er... Death?" snivelled the terrified fellow.<br /><br />"No. Death couldn't make it. He's playing in goal for Chelsea. I'm his friend, Sniffly Nose. Your hour of SLIGHT NASAL CONGESTION is nigh!"</b><br /><br />That was the exchange that came to mind when I suddenly went down with this affliction the other week.Frooghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06738623732860210935noreply@blogger.com