An Englishmans way of speaking absolutely classifies him.
Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can make you dry. Snow can burn your eyes but only people make you cry.
A schedule so tight that it would only work if I didn't sleep on Monday nights.
England still will be here without you.
We met at nine We met at eight I was on time No, you were late Ah yes! I remember it well.
Youth has many glories, but judgement is not one of them, and no amount of electronic amplification can turn a belch into an aria.