| Report for Will Hayward | |
|---|---|
| Approved stories | 2 |
| Summary | Perfectly Exquisite |
He's Popeye the sailor man
He lives in a pot of jam
The jam was so sticky
It stuck to his dicky
He's popeye the sailor man
For some reason, I saw fit to relate this particular version to my mum who, in turn, thought it would be a good idea if I sang it to my great granny down the phone. I was a bit unsure about this but she seemed to like it so that's OK. She's dead now.
He lives in a pot of jam
The jam was so sticky
It stuck to his dicky
He's popeye the sailor man
For some reason, I saw fit to relate this particular version to my mum who, in turn, thought it would be a good idea if I sang it to my great granny down the phone. I was a bit unsure about this but she seemed to like it so that's OK. She's dead now.
A very similar tradition was upheld with John Sweet. Upon entry to the common room he was welcomed with a cry of 'John Sweet, everybody' and a hearty round of applause.
He also had Happy Birthday sung to him on 364 days of every year.
He also had Happy Birthday sung to him on 364 days of every year.