Not that I intend to die, but when I do, I don’t want to go to heaven, I want to go to Claridge’s.
- Spencer Tracey, quoted in the TV show Art Deco Icons, shown on BBC4 earlier this evening.
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Samizdata quote of the dayNot that I intend to die, but when I do, I don’t want to go to heaven, I want to go to Claridge’s. - Spencer Tracey, quoted in the TV show Art Deco Icons, shown on BBC4 earlier this evening. January 7th, 2013 |
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“Not that I intend to die, but if I do”
There ya go…..fixed
Celebrity endorsements are not a new phenomenon.
I had a cocktail at Claridges just before Xmas. The price was steep but the taste was indeed heavenly.
My Gramma’s kitchen table, with everybody coming in and out, eating and drinking and kidding around, all of us at our peak of health, that would be heaven for me.
But, then, I am a simple child, and don’t need much theological complexity. A slice of her homemade bread with butter, and to hear her laugh…