Protest!
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)
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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"Well, it's a Fish Shop, isn't it! " ...
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)
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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