Sit-ins. Walk-outs. Smashing up the headquarters of a major political party. Chaining yourself to the railings outside your local sweet shop because they changed Marathons to Snickers. How have you stuck it to The Man?
(, Thu 11 Nov 2010, 12:24)
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shrieked the seventh horrid orange-hued haridan of my first morning on the job at a non-descript Midlands greasyspoon ... "So I'll have bloody fish then!" I briefly considered tweeting at Stephen Fry, telling him to hang up his hat as Britain's greatest living wit, as a worthier recipient had just been found.
"And, I'll have it ba''ered!" (best approximation of that God Awful skank inability to pronounce the letter T).
So, I picked up the choice remains of last week's cod and proceeded to belt the shit out of the counter.
Not much of a protest really, but I was well jack of it.
(, Thu 18 Nov 2010, 3:00, Reply)
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