Fiddling with Jamie's sporran, now there's an euphemism

Right then, time for a reaction post for The War Games. I guarantee you it will not be eloquent.

Anyway I'm really thankful for the fact that this is one of the few complete stories that survive from the Troughton era (though I'm sure more will pop up someday. Right? Right?), because I thought it was a lovely, exciting one - what others have described as padding I regard as build-up.

Ah, I think I'll go the easy way and incorporate a pic spam.

( This will be really long. As usual. )