It turns out that Tony Martin is married to one of my third cousins.When I think of him it takes me back to my first ever full time job. Eager to get out of the place every day, I'd jump in my bright yellow 1976 Toyota Corolla and listen to the Martin/Molloy show on the way home. I would have tears coming down my face with laughter and be bashing on the steering wheel because I was cracking up so much.
There's no radio show since that has gotten that reaction from me. Comic gold. They could certainly teach that young Wil Anderson a thing or two.
