Fyse's Floating Face

Contains much that is apocryphal, or at least wildly innacurate…

From the Dance Show IIIā€¦

This was from what seemed to be some sort of zombie dance.

House Hunting…

“Christ, there’s about half a dozen buttons. Which one is it?” “Er, number 12. 12A” “I have ‘Smith’ or ‘Vickers’, and assorted illegibles. I’ll phone them, say we’re outside.” Fyse stands on the edge of the pavement, hands in pockets, scrutinizing his surroundings with pursed lips. “Ooh, look guys. There’s a Tesco’s right opposite, and […]