Yes, all those rumours really did turn out to be true:
So due to the recent privitisation of the Royal Mail, Pat goes on strike. He decides to raise some money by forming a troupe of strippers...oh wait, apparantly he isn't. Not that it doesn't look suspiciously like it.
No, he's actually discovered by music mogul Simon Cowbell because he sings just like Ronan Keating (because that is Ronan Keating) and then he moves onto stardom and they replace him with a camp psychotic replacement.
I'm sorry, the TV series was lovely. As a Southerner (England), it gave me my first glimpse of the North of England. Greendale was a small village, overtly in Yorkshire, except now...god knows where it is. In Surrey probably. Pat was a proper Yorkshireman...now he's gone all wet and Southern. Oh yeah, and David Tennant is the enemy who is going to 'stamp out' the postman. Ha ha!
Honestly, could this be any worse?
So due to the recent privitisation of the Royal Mail, Pat goes on strike. He decides to raise some money by forming a troupe of strippers...oh wait, apparantly he isn't. Not that it doesn't look suspiciously like it.
No, he's actually discovered by music mogul Simon Cowbell because he sings just like Ronan Keating (because that is Ronan Keating) and then he moves onto stardom and they replace him with a camp psychotic replacement.
I'm sorry, the TV series was lovely. As a Southerner (England), it gave me my first glimpse of the North of England. Greendale was a small village, overtly in Yorkshire, except now...god knows where it is. In Surrey probably. Pat was a proper Yorkshireman...now he's gone all wet and Southern. Oh yeah, and David Tennant is the enemy who is going to 'stamp out' the postman. Ha ha!
Honestly, could this be any worse?
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You cannot have it both ways. A dancer who relies upon the doubtful comforts of human love can never be a great dancer. Never. (The Red Shoes, 1948)
You cannot have it both ways. A dancer who relies upon the doubtful comforts of human love can never be a great dancer. Never. (The Red Shoes, 1948)