Right, I'm off to Worthing to see Ken Dodd.
A lifetime's ambition fulfilled.
I know I said this last Saturday, but that was before I checked the date on the ticket.
Yes, he will be singing some songs.
Happiness is probably my favourite ever record.
And yes, I know he can carry on gagging for hours - can't wait.
The last train's at 11.59pm and there are nightbuses to Brighton.
I'm going up early to go charity shopping.
Then I have an hour or two "window" where I will go on a pilgrimage to Oscar Wilde's summer house on The Esplanade.
This better be good, Mr Dodd.
I need some cheering up.
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Saturday, 6 August 2011
Ken Dodd: And Finally...
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Ken Dodd,
Oscar Wilde,
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