In our village we have an annual 'Safari Party' where we get sent from one venue to another for various courses of a meal. This particular year the party was in October. Anyway, you don't know where you are going till the last minute. For the main course that year I got to go to the farm where the rats were and this in the very same week that our rat plague had reached the newspapers. All the assembled guests were trying not to mention it in front of our hosts although there was much fevered discussion about it whilst they were away in the kitchen. It was agreed that in Fawlty Towers style we should 'Not mention the rats' as opposed to not mentioning the war, but in hindsight this was an unfortunate decision, bringing to our collective minds as it did, Fawlty Towers episodes.
I think all might have gone well had not they reappeared from the kitchen with one of those big silver serving dishes with a dome over it.

As it was, each one of their guests were reminded instantly of the Manuel's pet rat Basil episode and collapsed in hysterical fits of laughter.
Our hosts didn't find it funny.
3 comments:
This whole rat sequence was so funny that I was laughing out loud with tears rolling down my cheeks!
I'm glad you liked the saga Gill.
well other people's rat infestations are always intrinsically more funny than your own!
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