Best. Obituary. Ever!
Heh. I was just about to say "Whee! Just as good as that one a few months ago about the super-louche Continental count!" and then Tom went and posted that one too!
Both these men? Even with the short tempers and the accidental shootings and the general sloungey good-for-nothingness, just by existing they probably did more material good for the world than Bill Donahue has done with all his most vigorous efforts.
tommy, I think you should fear shrift, since her time in fandom will have given her an endless supply of ideas on how to make passive-agressive complaints.
I could run the Ministry of Complaints! And the Ministry of Getting Famous People To Make Out For Charity.
Pratt was generally ill at ease with modern technology, and even after his motor accident at Oxford he remained a demon car driver, terrifying passengers with his speed and overtaking technique, which he often employed on blind bends at speeds of more than 70mph.
Several years ago, in Italy, he had a miraculous escape when he overturned his car on the main road between Grosseto and Siena.
Pratt managed to escape prosecution by disarming the local police with his charm, wit and smattering of pidgin Italian.
Pratt was equally dangerous with firearms. On one drive he shot a fellow gun in the eye, and invitations to shoot dried up.
OMG, you know who this guy is? It's Toad of Toad Hall!
He sounds a little like Lord Peter Wimsey, except I'm sure Lord Peter spoke fluent Italian and was a perfect shot.
I think the decaf coffee I just had wasn't. Getting all jittery...
I don't know enough science, much less about the study to really argue with it, but behavioral science usually strikes me as, well BS. I particularly hate the ones that tell me what I'm naturally supposed to be like as a girl.
Also Peter Wimsey COULD drive. And was actually, you know, intelligent.
See, but Toad even brings the rotund and argumentative along with the reckless and causing (and emerging unscathed from) dreadful occurances.
Incidentally, Tina Brown's new Diana book is supposed to actually be a really interesting look at the fortunes of the British aristocracy over the past thirty or forty years.
Yes, he is very much Mr. Toad.
You know what would be a really great non-profit? The International Internet Association to Keep Shrift From Killing People. Really.
Although I'd miss her rants and inventive threats about assorted idiots.