This, ladies and gentlemen, is the PS she decided she wanted to be her swansong. Her lasting legacy. Her final word. Her piece de resistance. Her magnum opus.
Post Scriptum II:
This is the surprise that Ocean Club had especially for me last year at Tapas:
Oooh, what was it - a big banner saying "Go home, Loony"?
|A sarcastic table, perched on an inadequate esplanade|
On octagonal table for 8. Not even for 9 or 10. Not even round.
Yes, folks! It's a big fucking table!
Where no similar object has ever been photographed:
Apart from the video footage which you claim was "digitally remastered" , a claim that still makes me laugh as you clearly have no idea what it means
|The Ocean Club even provided instructions for those wishing to arrive by parachute|
Clearly put there to convince guests who are not familiar with the case that it was the table where the T9 allegedly had dinner.
Oh clearly, yes. I mean, it's virtually a shrine, isn't it? Plus a table that big clearly disobeys several of the laws of Physics, remember? You were quite adamant about that
I think we are probably looking at a "nothing will" situation, sweetie, aren't we?
We took at as a homage to the fictitious BRT and to us. Thank you, Ocean Club.
Er - I don't want to piss on your chips, twinkletoes, but I don't think it is..........
Oh, by the way, here is Martin Brunt sitting at the big round table in the Tapas bar. This is the film Textusa claims was digitally remastered. She maintains it is actually a tiny table.