"Unseen in the background, Fate was quietly slipping lead into the boxing-glove."
"He's a smooth-tongued, cold-eyed, hard-nosed, two-faced creep,' I said, trying to be fair.
She was puzzled. 'How is he so successful?'
'Because,' I explained, 'he's a smooth-tongued, cold-eyed, hard-nosed, two-faced creep."
Wodehouse and Yes Minister. What a combo ♥️
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My first boss used to love Yes Minister.
He also enjoyed telling me " Age before Beauty ", while stepping aside to let me walk first through a doorway... lmao. What an ass he was!
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