Friday, 29 May 2009

14 comments:

Bwca Brownie said...

laughing like a madwoman

Brian Hughes said...

Annie,

That's because you are a madwoman...in the nicest possible sense, of course.

Lad Litter said...

In Australia the flappy bits around the triceps are called bye-byes. And it's not outside the balance of probabilities that they could be audible. Eddie Hemmings' were.

Brian Hughes said...

L.L.

Over here I think they're known as Bingo Wings (don't ask me why...but it's a good name regardless) and I'm sure that at high speed you could get quite a rasp out of 'em.

Andrew said...

Canteen ladies' arms. That was a very brave cartoon to put up.

Brian Hughes said...

Andrew,

Not half as brave as when I sent it to the new female vicar in charge of the local Ladies Guild to hand around at one of their meetings. I'm still getting lavender scented letter bombs even now.

Reuben said...

The worst sound is when said flabby hands reach out towards moi. In that case, it's time to get out the mosquito spray.

Brian Hughes said...

Reuben,

Especially if accompanied by the words 'Give Auntie Iris a big sloppy kiss den', a pair of puckered lips resembling a hen's sphincter and the sight of a tufted wart hoving uncomfortably into view on the pinacle of the uppermost of three crinkled red chins.

LaLa said...

Looks like she lost a ski, maybe her extra skin is helping her stay balanced.

Brian Hughes said...

Lala,

I suspect it's creating the optimum amount of drag required to stay upright on one.

Bwca Brownie said...

It's Frank Lampard's MUM.

Brian Hughes said...

Annie,

I had to look Frank Lampard up, discovered he was a footballer, and then my brain went into complete shut down.

Daisy said...

really? I've got until I'm 85?
(Cause I'd planned on that happening much earlier.)

Brian Hughes said...

Daisy,

I'm busy working on a similar effect for my chin at the moment. It should be great for scaring kiddies in high winds by the time I reach retirement.