On the quay at Port Isaac yesterday evening, lit by a midsummer moon, I stood before an assembled shoal of grizzled Cornish fishermen, fat Henry V in Fred Perry, waving my Olivier award like a sword. “I know you. You’ve survived storms at sea, gales that tear trees from fields. You’ve withstood winds that raise roofs, and endured the tossing of tempests.
I don't believe it!!
The Guardian hates this country.
You can't eat theatre
Just always love the way Stewart Lee is always punching up at cab drivers, fishermen, and all the rest of the plebs that get in his way in the course of his day to day life.
Especially if we sink the first poachers !
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