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July 12, 2006



Normally I take the first soundings of Atkins's dulcet tones as a sign to go and move my bowels. But I would rather sit through a week's worth of her nonsense than 5 minutes of the drivel about Superman dished out by the Vicar of Putney this morning. Top grade trendy-vicaring of the "I found a hole in my shoe, which set me thinking about the Hole in My Soul" school.

Dave Hill

Oh curses! I missed it!

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