In last night's episode, yours truly enjoyed(!) a rather chilly encounter with none other than James Bond himself, Mr. Daniel Craig.
Poor D.C. had apparently taken one portal too many on his travels through time, and as a result was hypothermic and blue with cold. Aww.
Quick as a ferret down a rabbit burrow - at the instigation of an old pal of mine who wouldn't do the deed himself on account of him being a straight bloke, thanks - I found myself in a close-up, fully clothed, clinch with old Blue-steel Bond. Not a task I ever care to repeat.
Wonder who I'll be sharing some dream time with tonight, eh? Watch this space!
*sigh*
Is it real? |
Or is it Memorex? |
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