She who laughs last....

Laughs loudest. Yes. Its true. When the she is me. Actually if the she is me, then it makes no difference whether I laugh first or last....

Recently I was made to feel somewhat of a pariah because of my laugh and I thank those of you who rallied behind me and said lovely nice things.

And so I must also thank Dan Willis, UK Comedian and saviour of the laughter. Last night at the Comedy Store, approximately 10.30pm, Mr Willis not only acknowledged the laugh, but praised it, making this little Australian a very happy lady. No longer will I giggle into my hands, no more will I bow my head - oh no, its slapping thighs and throwing back heads and laughing long and loud from now on in.
Take that Benita.
Take that.