Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Hu.....burp.....
















Proof that Benny Hill faked his death and is now living as a tuxedo clad drunk in the south of France.....

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

He was a bit knackered after 5 miles of running away from all of those girls, until we told him it was KT's mobile ringtone.

Anonymous said...

You could hear the hoof beats pound
As they raced across the ground
And the clatter of the wheels
As they spun round and round
And he galloped into Market Street
His badge upon his chest
His name was Ernie
And he drove the fastest milkcart in the west

Anonymous said...

What's Matt Lucas's husband doing in Cannes ?

Anonymous said...

Oh. My. God.
I have had sex with him.

Anonymous said...

Imagine him in a large adult nappy.
IMAGINE.