You're No Fun Anymore

For many years now, I have been a huge fan of Monty Python. I've seen every single episode of the Flying Circus, as well as two of their movies: Monty Python and the Holy Grail and Monty Python's Life of Brian. At some point in the near future, I wish to see the Meaning of Life, which is supposed to be not nearly as funny as its predecessors.

Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that everyone who has the lack of time hence allowing them to read my blog should settle that problem by watching Monty Python. I think perhaps the funniest (yes, I know that's not a word) episode ever is Monty Python's Flying Circus, Episode 7: You're No Fun Anymore.
Anyone who has seen it can vouch for me.

Basically, 48 million Englishmen are turned into Scotsmen by Blancmanges from the planet Skyron in the galaxy Andromeda whose only real goal is to win Wimbledon (the Blancmanges aim to win Wimbledon, that is). Oh, did I mention the Blancmanges are the size of coffee tables?



[For my American readers, blancmanges are custard-like desserts quite similar to flan, which is Mexican. They are made of cornstarch and milk and are commonplace in the UK.]