That's That Sketch Knackered Then

Whoops. They're not leaving any more, leaving my post yesterday adrift in a sea of lying toss.

Still...the Comedy Store Players were even better than I had expected. It would be a useless waste of time to attempt to review the thing...it would be tediously effusive and much too long. All you need to know is that it is an evening of perfect improvisation and it is on every Wednesday and Sunday night at the Comedy Store, London. (here)

Suffice to say that I would forgive them anything after the part of the show in which they improvised a half-hour musical based on a title that I shouted out... King Death remains forever mine and I salute them for it.

That's it. As you were.