I have to admit to a snigger during this weekend's omnibus when Jennifer asked the caddish Brian: "Is it too late for you to pull out?". Or have I just got a filthy mind?
Talking of smut versus saintliness, that Janet always used to get on my chimes a bit - she was just so bloomin' goody-goody. Mind you, now she's getting regular portions from the Doc, maybe she'll get a little more hip (or is fantasising about that sort of clerical/medical union classed as a mortal sin?).
Troubles is, I've found it hard to take snogging in the Archers seriously since I learned that the cast suck the backs of their hands during recording to create the right sound. Oh, and the squelchy sound of a lamb's afterbirth hitting the floor is created with a spoon in a pot of yoghurt.
Just thought I'd share that!
Yoghurt, anyone? Sorry, I'll get me coat...