What's Brown And Sounds Like A Bell?

My First Professional Job Was Appearing In A Disastrous Theatre Production Of Oh, What A Lovely War In Leicester Rep, Shortly After Leaving Cambridge.

When, In 1966, I Progressed To The Frost Report, I Was Paid Ten Guineas A Minute. I Was Guaranteed Three Minutes A Week, So This Was Good Money.

The Minister Of Transport Issued This Appeal To Motorists: Can Anyone Give Him A Lift To Leicester?

I Get To Be The First Doctor In The Family [because Of The Honorary Degree They're Giving Me].

Life Is A Comedy When Watching And A Tragedy When Experiencing. I Try And Share Anything I Have.