
My favourite was a public loo in Oxford where someone had written a huge poem all down the cubicle door. Best bit? Someone else had added detailed literary criticism. Only in Oxford. Have you seen better? Worse? Do tell.
( , Thu 3 May 2007, 17:16)
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I live near a village called 'Uckington' in Gloucestershire, and quite regularly the village name sign is altered to read 'Fuckington', or even better, just 'Fucking'.
When I was at Uni in Leicester the village where my halls were was called 'Scraptoft', and this was often defaced by the naughty students to simply read 'crap'.
And it was. It really really was.
( , Thu 3 May 2007, 18:47, Reply)
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