A way I am like Wooster

Sunday July 24, 2005 @ 11:54 PM (UTC)

Wooster on first impressions:

“What ho! What ho! What ho!” I said, trying to strike the genial note, and then had a sudden feeling that that was just the sort of thing I had been warned not to say.
P.G. Wodehouse, ‘Sir Roderick Comes to Lunch’

Felicity introducing herself via e-mail, subject line:

Hello hello!

I have the vapid repetition down to a T. Now if only I were moneyed quasi-gentry and could gad about helping young couples achieve marital bliss (in spite of their uncles) and occasionally biff off to the Riviera for the waters. I wouldn’t even stick at the musical shows and a spot of golf.

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