Before we had a telly we'd gather round the piano in the parlour dining room on a Sunday evening and Mum would play songs from various musicals so we could have a sing-song.
I'm Just A Gal Who C'ain't Say No was my party piece because I loved doing the accent.
Being nine years old I hadn't a clue what it was really about! 
What do you think about my situation?
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?


