Dear Miss Vorderman,
I’m not a particularly intelligent man, but I am intelligent
enough to know that you are an intelligent woman; you make Mathematics look as
easy as walking down the stairs.
So what the bloody hell were you doing trying to run down
them with your hands in your pockets and whilst wearing four-inch heels. All
this at your age you silly billy.
Listen if there is anything you need while your recovering,
milk, bread, a coat without pockets, probably best to ask your family or friends
as I don’t know you personally and to be honest I’m very busy writing
ridiculous letters to celebrities at the moment.
Get well soon
Oliver Trout
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