There she stands each week, a picture of beauty, elegance and refinement - she begins to talk and for a moment she sounds fairly posh, until she utters those imortal words, "Let's look at this week's cawples!"
and "Now it's over to the Jawdges for their scores!"
Always makes me smile.
and "Now it's over to the Jawdges for their scores!"
Always makes me smile.





in the language, I love a Yorshire accent.