I had a hunch that the waiter at my local Chinese was on the verge of a mental freakout when he started dishing out the mis-fortune cookies. I got this one on New Years Eve. Shit.
It's always great to hear from you. So if you know my dear old Nan, want me to pass on a lawsuit to my agent Bernie Shimshelwitz or just have a banter...(or buy my back catalogue of Huey Lewis (without 'The News') discography) then send me a mail to: http://www.blogger.com/email@harrisonbanks.co.uk
I do read and reply to all of your mails, but I'm afraid that I can't return your drawings.
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