I was coming back from the cricket on Saturday a bit pīssed and sunburned only to find myself surrounded by very loud benders.
Imagine the shock for the thousands of well-dressed young men to suddenly find themselves infiltrated by wierdos wearing garish, clashing, orange and yellow ties and jackets.
Imagine the shock for the thousands of well-dressed young men to suddenly find themselves infiltrated by wierdos wearing garish, clashing, orange and yellow ties and jackets.
To be fair, the Rainbow flag and the MCC bacon and egg could easily be confused from a distance.
Actually, it did strike me the other day that, given that the homos are famously 'good with colours', why is their flag such a horrible technicolour yawn?