Such a fun listen with my brother on our long drive. We were on a journey that seemed never-ending, but having my brother by my side made it all the more enjoyable. The music we were listening to was just the right kind to set the mood. It was full of lively beats and catchy tunes that had us both singing along in no time.

As we cruised down the highway, the scenery outside the car window passed by in a blur. But our attention was firmly fixed on the music and the hilarious conversations we were having. We laughed so hard at some of the lyrics and the crazy interpretations we came up with. It was a moment of pure joy and relaxation, and I wouldn't have traded it for anything in the world.

This long drive with my brother and the fun listen will always be a cherished memory for me. It reminded me of the importance of spending quality time with those we love and just having a good time. I can't wait for our next adventure together.

He just like me.

We have many similarities. Maybe it's the way we think, the hobbies we share, or the way we handle certain situations.

Whenever I'm with him, I feel a sense of familiarity and comfort. It's as if we've known each other for a long time.

We can have deep conversations about our dreams, fears, and aspirations. He always listens attentively and offers valuable insights.

Sometimes, we even finish each other's sentences. It's like we're on the same wavelength.

Our friendship is growing stronger day by day, and I'm looking forward to all the wonderful memories we'll create together.

I'm glad to have found someone who is so much like me.

He is truly a special person in my life.

In these mad and chaotic times, I truly needed something that could bring a sense of lightness to my spirit. And then, along came Jeeves, the gentleman's personal gentleman.

It had been an incredibly long time since I last read this particular work. In fact, I could only vaguely recall the rough outline of the story. However, what I did remember was its delightfully simple plot and the wonderful comedy that it offered.

Wodehouse is truly a master when it comes to creating humorous and engaging stories. He has this unique ability to transport readers into a world filled with charming characters and hilarious situations. And this book is no exception. It never fails to disappoint, always managing to bring a smile to my face and a lightness to my heart.

Reading about Jeeves and his antics is like taking a break from the chaos of the real world and stepping into a realm of pure entertainment. It's a welcome escape that I thoroughly enjoy every time.

I'm so glad that I decided to pick up this book again. It's a reminder of the power of good literature to uplift and amuse. And I can't wait to see what other adventures Jeeves has in store for me.

You can always count on Bertie and Jeeves to rally 'round when you've found yourself decidedly in the soup. They are like the two constants in a chaotic world. Whenever Bertie gets himself into a pickle, Jeeves is there with his unwavering loyalty and impeccable problem-solving skills. Their relationship is one of the most endearing in literature. With Jeeves by his side, Bertie's life feels just a tad bit more liveable. Jeeves manages to make even the most absurd situations seem humorous and smart. He has a way of turning a disaster into a comical adventure. And Bertie, with his bumbling charm, provides the perfect foil to Jeeves' sophistication. Together, they bring a sense of cheerfulness to any story. Whether it's dealing with a difficult aunt, a romantic entanglement, or a social faux pas, Bertie and Jeeves always manage to come out on top, making life a whole lot more enjoyable for readers along the way.

PG Wodehouse had an extremely long writing career that commenced well before the World Wars. He continued to write right up until his very last breath in the 1970s.

Despite witnessing the most harrowing years of mankind and even experiencing the turmoil at a personal level, all of his books remained a delightful escape from the chaos that surrounded his own life and perhaps life in general.

For this reason alone, I wholeheartedly recommend his books to anyone in desperate need of an escape from the year 2020. And 'Stiff Upper Lip, Jeeves' did an outstanding job of diverting my mind from "The new normal" and bringing back some good old-fashioned laughter.

However, you should be forewarned. The book has a somewhat predictable ending, but it is a journey that is truly to be cherished.

Sample this wonderful gem -

“Jeeves, of course, is a gentleman’s gentlemen, not a butler, but if the call comes, he can buttle with the best of them.”

Delightful, as Wodehouse always is. His works are truly a source of unadulterated joy. The humor he employs is of such a caliber that it can make one literally laugh-out-loud. It's as if he has a magical touch that can transform the simplest of situations into uproarious comedies. His characters are vividly drawn, with their idiosyncrasies and foibles adding to the overall hilarity. Whether it's the bumbling Bertie Wooster or the ever-efficient Jeeves, each character has its own charm and contributes to the unique brand of humor that is Wodehouse's trademark. Reading his stories is like taking a journey into a world where laughter is the order of the day and all troubles seem to fade away. It's no wonder that his works have stood the test of time and continue to bring joy to readers of all ages.

Following the order set by the reading group dedicated to Jeeves, I find myself reading Teniamo duro, Jeeves (the thirteenth volume of the series) right after Avanti, Jeeves (the third volume).

The characters are the same as those present in the last volumes read, as well as the situations in which the young Wooster is involved.

The sense of déjà vu is getting stronger and stronger, as are the interactions between Bertie and Jeeves and between Bertie and various friends/relatives/acquaintances, to the extent that the risk of getting distracted during listening has always been very high.

The change of reader, from Stephen Fry to Jonathan Cecil, has been almost painless. The tone and voice are so similar that no difference is noticed in the reading.

Shenanigans!

It was yet another day filled with lots of fun as usual. The air was filled with excitement and laughter as people engaged in various mischievous and entertaining activities.

There were games being played, jokes being told, and silly antics that had everyone in stitches. It seemed like no one could resist getting involved in the shenanigans.

Whether it was a friendly prank on a friend or a wild dance party in the living room, there was never a dull moment. The energy was contagious, and before long, everyone was caught up in the spirit of the fun.

These moments of shenanigans and laughter are what make life truly enjoyable. They create memories that will be cherished for a long time to come.

So, let's embrace the chaos and have some more fun! After all, life is too short not to engage in a little bit of shenanigans every now and then.

Wonderful!

It's like sinking into a warm bath, a feeling of pure relaxation and bliss.

Every muscle in the body seems to unwind, and all the stress and tension just melt away.

The gentle warmth envelopes you, caressing your skin and soothing your soul.

It's a moment of tranquility in a chaotic world, a chance to escape and rejuvenate.

As you lie there, you can almost feel the cares of the day floating away, leaving you with a sense of peace and contentment.

It's a wonderful experience that makes you feel alive and refreshed, ready to take on whatever comes next.

Whether it's after a long day at work or a strenuous workout, sinking into a warm bath is the perfect way to unwind and pamper yourself.

So go ahead, draw a warm bath, light some candles, and let yourself be carried away by the wonderful feeling of relaxation.

You deserve it!

This is the second time I've read this novel, and it's been almost 40 years since the first reading. As the title implies, Bertie Wooster will, as always, find himself in a pickle. This time, it's in the same setting as "The Code of the Woosters", which is Madeleine Bassett's home. There, he reunites with her father, her betrothed (Gussie, the newt-breeder), the intimidating Spoder, Stinker the curate, Stiffy Bing, and a few others. Let's take a look at one hilarious quote:

For some time Stiffy dominated the conversation, not allowing me to get a word in. Women are remarkably talented in this regard. The weakest of them has the lung capacity of a gramophone record and the flow of speech of a Regimental Sergeant Major.

This is the fourth installment of the Madeleine Bassett saga. Finally, Gussie breaks up with her, and Bertie manages to avoid his role as a substitute, even if he has to pretend to be a kleptomaniac. The story is filled with comical situations and witty dialogue that keep the reader entertained from start to finish. It's a classic example of P.G. Wodehouse's unique brand of humor.

"Stiff Upper Lip" has my favorite opening of a Jeeves & Wooster novel so far.

I marmaladed a slice of toast with something of a flourish, and I don't suppose I have ever come much closer to saying "Tra-la-la" as I did the lathering. For I was feeling in mid-season form this morning. God, as I once heard Jeeves put it, was in His heaven and all right with the world. (He added, I remember, some guff about larks and snails, but that is a side issue and need not detain us.)

It is no secret in the circles in which he moves that Bertram Wooster, though as glamorous as one could wish when night has fallen and the revels get under way, is seldom a ball of fire at the breakfast table. Confronted with the eggs and b., he tends to pick cautiously at them, as if afraid they may leap from the plate and snap at him. Listless about sums it up. Not much bounce to the ounce.

It goes on wondrously from there. Apparently "Code of The Woosters" is popularly regarded as the best of Jeeves and Wooster, and it is great. However, I like "Stiff Upper Lip" better. The description of Bertram Wooster's morning routine and his character at the breakfast table is both humorous and endearing. It sets the stage for the hilarious adventures that are sure to follow. I can't wait to see what other mischief Wooster and Jeeves will get into in this novel.

The exchange between the characters is filled with wit and charm. The first dialogue about newts shows the diverse interests of people. The second one, about looks not being everything, provides a humorous take on a girl with rather unusual views. The conversation about Father being called a stinker adds a touch of lightheartedness. The description of rugby football gives a vivid picture of the game and the player's skills. The discussion about the words of love and the rift in the lute is both clever and engaging. The news about Miss Bassett insisting on Mr. Fink-Nottle's vegetarian diet creates a sense of drama, especially considering Gussie's love for food. And the allusion to manna in the wilderness shows the character's knowledge and adds an interesting layer to the story.

  "You've never kept newts, have you?"

"Nor, sir."

"Nor have I. Nor, to the best of my knowledge, have Einstein, Jack Dempsey and the Archbishop of Canterbury, to name but three others. Yet Gussie revels in their society and is never happier than when curled up with them. It takes all sorts to make a world, Jeeves."

Here, the speaker is making a point about the variety of interests people can have. Just because he and others haven't kept newts doesn't mean it's not a valid or enjoyable pastime for someone like Gussie.

  "Looks are not everything. I admit that any red-blooded Sultan or Pasha, if offered the opportunity of adding M. Bassett to the personnel of his harem, would jump to it without hesitation, but he would regret his impulsiveness before the end of the first week. She's one of those soppy girls, riddled from head to foot with whimsy. She holds the view that the stars are God's daisy chain, that rabbits are gnomes in attendance on the Fairy Queen, and that every time a fairy blows its wee nose a baby is born, which, as we know, is not the case. She's a drooper."

This dialogue provides a humorous and somewhat critical view of a girl named M. Bassett. Her strange beliefs and lack of practicality are being emphasized, perhaps as a way to contrast her with more down-to-earth characters.

  "Would you call Father a stinker?"

"Not to his face, perhaps."

"He thinks you're crazy."

"Bless his old heart."

"And you can't say he's wrong. Anyway, he's not so bad, if you rub him the right way."

"Very possibly, but if you think a busy man like myself has time to go rubbing your father, either with or against the grain, you are greatly mistaken."

The conversation between these two characters is lighthearted and shows a bit of banter. The idea of rubbing Father the right way adds a touch of humor, as does the response about not having time for such things.

  Rugby football is more or less a sealed book to me, I never having gone in for it, but even I could see that he was good. The lissomness with which he moved hither and thither was most impressive, as was his homicidal ardour when doing what I believe is called tackling. Like the Canadian Mounted Police he always got his man, and when he did so the air was vibrant with the excited cries of morticians in the audience making bids for the body.

This description of a rugby player is vivid and entertaining. The use of words like "lissomness" and "homicidal ardour" creates a strong image of the player's skills and intensity. The comparison to the Canadian Mounted Police and the mention of the morticians in the audience add a humorous and夸张的 touch.

  "Those are not the words of love."

"No, sir."

"They are the words of a man who for some reason not disclosed is fed to the front teeth with the adored object. I hadn't time to go into the matter, because a moment later he was off like scalded cat to Paddington, but it's pretty clear there must have been a rift in the what-d'you-call-it. Begins with an L."

"Would lute be the word for which you are groping, sir?"

"Possibly. I don't know that I'd care to bet on it."

"The poet Tennyson speaks of the little rift within the lute, that by and by will make the music mute and ever widening slowly silence all."

"Then lute it is. And we know what's going to happen if this particular lute goes phut."

The dialogue here is clever and shows the characters' knowledge and playfulness with words. The reference to the rift in the lute and the allusion to Tennyson's poem add depth and a touch of literary charm to the conversation. The anticipation of what will happen if the "lute goes phut" creates a sense of mystery and intrigue.

  "I regret to inform you, sir, that Miss Bassett has insisted on Mr. Fink-Nottle adopting a vegetarian diet. His mood is understandably disgruntled and rebellious."

I tottered. In my darkest hour I had never anticipated anything as bad as this. You wouldn't think it to look at him, because he's small and shrimp like and never puts on weight, but Gussie loves food. Watching him tucking into his rations at the Drones, a tapeworm would raise its hat respectfully, knowing that it was in the presence of a master.

The news about Miss Bassett's demand and Mr. Fink-Nottle's reaction creates a sense of drama. The description of Gussie's love for food is humorous and夸张, painting a vivid picture of him enjoying his meals. The mention of the tapeworm adding a touch of absurdity to the scene.

  "I admit that I'm always happier when I don't have Spink-Bottle breathing down the back of my neck and taking up space in the house which I require for other purposes, but the girl was as welcome as manna in the wilderness."

Having won that prize for Scripture Knowledge I was speaking of, I had no difficulty in grasping her allusion. She was referring to an incident which occurred when the children of Israel were crossing some desert or other and were sorely in need of refreshment, rations being on the slender side. And they were just saying to one another how well a spot of manna would go down and regretting that there was none in the quartermaster's stores, when blowed if a whole wad of the stuff didn't descend from the skies, just making their day.

The allusion to manna in the wilderness shows the character's knowledge of Scripture and adds an interesting layer to the story. The comparison of the girl's welcome to manna in a time of need creates a vivid image and emphasizes the importance of her presence. The mention of the prize for Scripture Knowledge adds a bit of background information about the character.