“For reasons I forget, I was once at a party with a group of Tory women. Bored, I asked if their husbands fancied Maggie. Some did, some didn’t. ‘And who’s your heartthrob?’ I asked, expecting Cameron or Osborne or Cecil Parkinson for the older. Unanimously the response came ‘John Major’. Apparently even the briefest of chats with him was enough to leave the ladies of the Right weak of knee and, in one case, bladder. No-one could explain it.”

(from: ccbaxter)