The Stealth Bomber Is Supposed To Be

Titleist Has Offered Me A Big Contract Not To Play Its Balls.

She Spoke Perfect English, Which Led To Considerable Trouble. She Couldn't Understand Us At All.

My Folks Were English. They Were Too Poor To Be British. I Still Have A Bit Of British In Me. In Fact, My Blood Type Is Solid Marmalade.

I Was Lucky, You Know, I Always Had A Beautiful Girl And The Money Was Good. Although I Would Have Done The Whole Thing Over For, Oh, Perhaps Half.

The Home Videos Aren't As Good, But They Are Seeming To Get Better.