ISIHAC!

sigmonster and I saw the Clue tour on Friday, and it was fun all the way from beginning to end- you miss Humph, of course, but Jack Dee wasn't bad. Particular highlights for me: a longer game of Mornington Crescent than you get on the radio- and Jack pulling out an impressive pile of rulebooks when Graeme started nitpicking; a Cheddar Gorge where the inexorable logic of the sentence got Tim and Jeremy [1] to go "You-" "-fat-" "-bastard" and giggle; a Ning [2] peeking out of Hamish's sporran; and some virtuoso swanee-whistling. (The audience got to kazoo along with several songs at the end; Tequila! worked very well. Jeremy conducted and sternly said "Music is my life. Don't fuck this up.")



[1]Not that Jeremy
[2]Not that sort of Ning

(We also picked blackberries, ate blackberry crumble, watched some Morecambe and Wise- and the DVD of the previous tour, which is excellent- and generally had a nice weekend.)