Tuesday, February 17, 2004
Rik Waller. Candy and baby and all that, but he's now so fat he has to sleep sprawled on the sofa as the Back to Reality beds won't take his thirty one stone bulk. Yesterday they could win a hot tub if three of them ate Wichiti (sp?) grubs. First volunteer? Yep. Of course it was. I feel bad mocking him, partly because it's so easy and obvious, but mainly as he's clearly going to die young and everyone will be all like, "who's laughing now, funny man?" I recognise this risk I run, and will leave off him. Once the show's finished.
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