One encounter was all it took, just one! Believe me, to know this individual is to hate him.

Mr Scott exploded onto the box during telly-selly time to SCREAM out an advert for Cillit Bang. He shouted and bawled from start to finish, so much that so that I almost dropped my chips and stopped having sex with the dogs!! What a git! I hate people who shout all the time - empty vessels, and all that.
Cillit Bang is, apparently, a product which eradicates scum and filth - now there's a supreme irony for you! You could be forgiven for shouting about a cure for Aids, getting over excited about peace in the Middle East or raising your voice in condemning the BNP - but a bloody bog cleaner?
No. No more to say. Barry Scott goes to Grantham.
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