Unmasked
He worked out a stock answer: “Yes, I’m Bob Hope.”
One day standing on the steps of a very big building a frail old lady approached him.
“Are you who I think you are?” she enquired.
“Yes” he replied, “I’m Bob Hope.”
“Well that’s a coincidence,” she said. “I’m Mrs Bob Hope.” And she was.
Thomas Studley
Orwell Road
Rathgar
Dublin 6.




