Regular readers will know that in spite of its promising advertising campaign, I felt hugely let down by Channel 5's "All-singing, All-dancing event of the summer", Don't Stop Believing.
Last Sunday was the second show and Mr G lasted two minutes before going upstairs to fashion a noose out of some bedsheets.
I threw the towel in at about the 45 minute mark when I realised I couldn't even be bothered to lie motionless on the sofa, dumbfounded, to watch any more.
Good job Sherlock is on the other side tonight!
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