I thought I'd put in a comment as one of the few Yanks who, with the aid of a region-code-free DVD player, has seen the videos of the `Bottom' shows.

Please understand that I've been a liberal all my life, like my parents before me, but I read this magazine from cover to cover every two weeks because these guys are smarter, funnier, sexier, and better educated than any other magazine staff around. The only left-wing equivalent might be THE NATION, but putting Katrina Vandenheuvel up against Rob Long, Mark Steyn, or even Jonah Goldberg is like asking Margaret Dumont to go one on one with Groucho Marx!

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Eddie (Reading): 'Ten seconds have passed since I fatefully partook in the Elixir of Life. Feeling groggy... oh, all seems to fade. Darkness comes... and anal leakage...' Richie (Laughing): I don't remember him being that ill last night! Richie and Eddie are having an argument] Richie: Okay, okay, okay. Let's sort this out. Now we're good friends Eddie, we've known each other for a long time, we can talk. And there is something I have been meaning to say to you for the last twenty-five years. Eddie: Ah! What's that? Richie: I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! Go away and crawl away and die in a ditch somewhere, you bastard! Edward Hitler: Oh god, and so it goes on, day after day, year in year out, slime in this ear, slime in that ear, don't you ever yearn for change?

Eddie and Richie are filling out forms for a dating agency)] Lily Linneker: Right, well, ah, let’s have a look at your forms then, shall we? All right. Oh, I see – you want someone homely, with cooking skills, fun to be with… and a whazzo pair of jugs? Eddie: That’s right. Richie: But obviously we’re flexible. Eddie: Ah, but not about the jugs. Richie: No, we have to be firm on the jugs. Eddie: And the jugs have to be very firm. Merchandise for the tour included t-shirts and a souvenir poster with the script for the episode " 's Out" printed on the reverse. Eddie has dressed up as the Grim Reaper to scare Richie] Richie: Why don't we play Cluedo for my life? Eddie: Because you always cheat! You always look at the mystery cards! Richie: How do you know these things? Eddie: I'm Death! Richie: Sorry. [shouts] How do you know these things? Eddie: No, I'm Death! I'm Death!Richie: What on EARTH are you eating? Eddie: Lard. Richie: You are eating... lard? Eddie: Yeah well I'm hungry, but I'm too drunk to cook. a b Otteson, James (2006). Actual ethics. Cambridge University Press. p.173. ISBN 9781139457101 . Retrieved 6 September 2010. Also, it’s important to know that several of the essays in this book were written in the 90s, so people’s values have changed since then. I obviously didn’t agree with everything Dalrymple stated in the book, and I haven’t lived in the UK for a long time, so there are things I can’t speak to or challenge, even though I really want to. Eddie: All we have to do now is keep quiet and very still. Richie: How long for? Eddie: Until the end of time. Richie: Righto.