Thursday, 30 October 2008
By the time I got to The Mile High Club the formula was wearing a little thin. Much like the unofficial copy of a Kinky and the Jewboys performance that lobbed on my desk a few years ago, I was starting to find that the signal to noise ratio was starting to hover perilously close to the Don't Bother Any More indicator.
Mind you, the antics that follow the Kinkster's attempt to chat up a gorgeous terrorist on a flight from Dallas ton New York create a plot line that twists and turns enough to maintain interest as Kinky, Ratso, McGovern and Rambam find a pretext to spy on Stephanie DuPont’s new love interest, and the Kinkster is forced to once again employ the cat’s litter tray as a secure receptacle for goods he’s like to conceal from various interested parties.