I Am A Bit Old-school.

I'm In This Absolutely Gorgeous Manor House With Acres Of Quite Beautiful Countryside. I've Got Trout In The River, An Organic Vegetable Garden, I've Got My Work 40 Yards From My Home. I Don't Mind Being Criticised, But Where Are They Criticising From? Which Hut Are They Criticising Me From, Exactly?

How Is The Economy Supposed To Recover When People Can't Afford To Fill The Tank?

The Ability To Last More Than Six Minutes - Isn't That What All Men Want?

I'm 41 Now And The Right Knee Has Got A Bit Of A Twinge In It. I Get About The Stage A Little Less Now.

I Am Quite Fussy About Clothes.