Don’t
for a moment think the length of Fester’s hair is anything to do with the
lockdown.
He
hasn’t been within six feet of a barber’s for over a twelvemonth.
But
as the old proverb goes
The Devil finds work for idle hands.
"Idle minds" says Fester.
The mind is never idle, it may go around in circles …
"Or even tangentially ..."
but it is never idle.
Hearing me type this exchange onto Facebook he muttered
"I don't keep giving you bloody feed lines ... I don't look like Ernie Wise"
There’s
no answer to that.