The power of words? Rubbish! The power of letters is the thing! Let me demonstrate. Let us take, for instance, Mystic Meg. For those among you who are sort of foreign types, and by that I mean no disrespect, as there are many good things about being a foreign type, one example of which is that we have the misfortune of knowing who Mystic Meg was already, and you have the advantage of having a cultural background without that, which is why I'm having to explain it to you (don't worry, it's not bad, it's actually having it in your collective consciousness that's bad, not hearing about it - it's like the difference between being in a war and reading about it) - anyway, Mystic Meg was a risible 'psychic' that appeared on the dreadful National Lottery programme on the telly, probably risible even compared with what you'd expect. She's gone now, as they thought they should put some new rubbish on the telly. But she can be redeemed, my friends, oh yes, with the power of a letter.
Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a big round of applause for Mystic Mog! Mog, in case you don't know, was a cat, in the Mog books by Judith Kerr, for kids, which are great. I was too old for most of them as they started coming out very slowly, but I was young enough for the first one, Mog the Forgetful Cat, which ca
Cover of Mog the Forgetful Cat
that's all from me for now
see you around
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