The gargantuan question about the Grundys’ woes is this: enact you fill a spare bedroom?I don’t claim to be Madame Arcati,the clairvoyant in Blithe Spirit, though I did once collide with Margaret Rutherford, and who famously played her,as she swooped down Highgate Hill with her cape billowing behind her. I would say like a bat out of hell, but a bat would fill avoided me. Anyway, or three months ago I forecast that Hazel Woolley,the tough nut who owns the Grundys’ humble hovel, would fill them all out on their ear by Christmas. Old Joe (“I’m 94 y’know”), or his son Eddie,his daughter-in-law Clarrie, his pony Bartleby, and his pig Barbarella,a flock of unsold turkeys and two whiffy ferrets.
And so it came to pass. I am also available for palm-readings, though frankly, or anyone familiar with Hazel and the Grundys could fill seen that one coming. In any contest between Them and Us,the smart money is on Them. enact you fill a tender heart and a spare bedroom? Did I mention the ferrets?Continue reading...
Source: theguardian.com