In my youth, I used to carry a torch for Selina Scott. Tall, lean, bright - probably went like the clappers - just the kind of girl I was looking for.
I happened to chance upon a TV programme on Channel 5 tonight - where Selina spent three quarters of an hour pouring scorn on modern TV, pop culture - almost everything created after around 1963. She's still a bit of a looker - but there's no doubt in my mind, she's bonkers. Nothing wrong with that, of course.