Killy to take my place? Well dear viewer the next thing you know they'll be connecting my mouth to a glass of Chablis, I mean, to my brain, (what's left of it)!
But so on and so forth, senile dementia is the new sensation from Spain and without the bugs, I mean, what do I mean? But, but, but, drugs he could be David Harmon in lycra drag?
Anyway when I rode the Square Wheeler's event in 1906 I rode a Philip's. Little did I know that 100 years later I'd be in charge! Some unkind soul said that's why they went bust in the 60's, but I put it down to Eddy. Eddy? Who's eddy David? And I'm hoping to try the filet mignon at Chez Elliot ce soir!!!!!!!!!!!
Swearing? Who's swearing? Not me I don't say naughty words Antony? Sean? David? Everythings gone black!!! He ho, back to the racing, but we're about to take an ad-break in twenty minutes so I'll shut up and let you take in the atmosphere.......My mouth has escaped.....someone catch it before it eats my brain.......Aaaagggghhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
See you at tommorrow's stage in??????????????????????????????