Okay, folks, thank you very much indeed for joining us again.

You are listening to Life on Planet Porky with myself, Mike, the Portmeister, Perry, and of course the irrepressible Leslie Ann Jones, known as Miss Jones to some, known as the Rocket Chick Extraordinary

to many others. Miss Jones, how are you this fine day? I'm absolutely fine, Michael,

thank you. How's your day going? Day's going pretty good, been hard at work on all sorts of

projects and been in and out of studios and setting up show for tomorrow

and I'm not sort of complaining about anything there. I'm glad to be keeping busy. I like a

hectic schedule so in that in that response I'm doing rather well. I have to say Leslie Ann that

there's almost nobody in the showbiz world that you haven't come across during your

lifetime. But of course, the news that greeted us all, and we got up last Friday, I think it was,

was that Barbara Windsor had died. And she, I mean, the word national treasure is bandied around

all over the place. But I can't imagine anybody in this country not really loving Barbara Windsor

because of the cuddly, bubbly, doll-like person she was in the Carry-On films.

Obviously, she had a second identity in East End as many years after that,

but most of us will remember for the carry-on

persona. And talking to you about it, I learned that, you know, I had quite a special day with

the ones. I did. It was back in 1990. And she had a little book out, a memoir called The Laughter

and Tears of a Cockney Sparrow. And she was living in Marlabone at the time in one of those lovely little meuse houses

that I've always craved.

You know the ones I mean, where they used to keep the horses.

Sorry, which part of town was that again?

In Marlabone.

Malibone.

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