Lovely story in today's paper which ML told against herself.
She was apparently appearing in a farce in the West End in the '70's when an admirer came to the stage-door with a huge bouquet of flowers.
She thanked him graciously, and then, as she put it, he asked the killer question. ' Miss Lister, are they your own teeth?'
They don't make 'em nowadays! Another great loss.

Brian Q

PS Hi Bonnie!

B