Thursday, 12 February 2009

Lucky Bastard


All clear! My liver: "non c'e niente da preoccuparti". That's what the doctor said this morning - absolutely nothing to worry about! He said I had clearly been a very good boy. I nearly snogged him, tongue an' all.
And yes, this is Ron Combo, outside the doctor's, happy as Larry and off to the bar for a celebratory half bottle of grappa.

6 comments:

Toby Savage said...

There you see. That's what comes from living in a country full of hypocondriacs. Good to see you looking so well.

Affer said...

I hear David Cronenberg is casting Madgwick for a new 'Great Expectations'. Have you thought of applying?

Peter Ashley said...

Well done you old soak. I'll drink that bottle of crusted port tonight in thanksgiving.

Jon Dudley said...

Me too, I'll drink to a crusted port rather than a piecrust liver (coroners term believe it or not). Many congratulations for baffling medical science.

Fred Fibonacci said...

Result Geezer! And how fantastic to finally find a photographer who can give us the real you. I've had the image transferred to an extra-large tee shirt with the legend:
"I'm Ron Combo And I'm Still Alive" in fuzzy felt letters underneath. It looks awful.

Vinogirl said...

Congrats Ron. I have several barrles of wine that need bottling or drinking...take your pick!