He travels through Time and Space, chucks spanners in villains’ plans willy-nilly, talks faster than anyone trying to out-fox him and walks around like he bloody well owns the place. The one thing that can stop him? The BBC, obviously.
Particularly vexing, considering I pay for shitloads of their DVDs and also pay over the odds for the rather second-rate excuse for the Beeb that is BBC Entertainment over here.
And at Christmas, too.
That’s all I’ve got to say.
BBC ~ Doctor Who ~ Hong Kong ~ BBC Entertainment