One more thing.
Tome Dunne is the Bunny Carr of Radio.
That is all.
That is all.
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posted by fatmammycat at 4:11 p.m.
Friday, January 16, 2009
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4 Comments:
oooh that's a bit unfair I have to say...
What on earth did Bunny Carr do to deserve a slating like that?
Man flu, man bag, man shed, Weetabix.
Repeat for 3 hours.
Heh, he truly is too much for me. Bunny Carr crossed with Doctor Hibbard. Ah hee hee he.
I can remember when Bunny Carr was the Bunny Carr of Irish radio.
King Lear comes to mind, "Poor Tom..."
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