The Dr's father produced a great playlist of 60s and 70s sounds that only a few of us remembered, but we of a certain age enjoyed them. Actually, we all did.
When I was leaving the new Dr. was talking gibberish as usual. Sophie does stretch the English language at times, but her contemporaries seemed to understand -
"I shed I word like some peteshire and sadlad and a nother glass of wed rine"
"Coming up, babe - we got pepperomoni and Boojolay or Riocker"
Dr Hangover will be available for consultations on Monday... which Monday is anyone's guess.
