Thursday, March 22, 2007

Oh grow up!

As I staggered through the windblown snowy streets of West London this morning I spotted a middle aged couple in a convertible sports car wearing cowboy hats. They were wearing eleventy million coats as well.

It's not cool, it's cold.

"Much better in summer"

And everyone was mocking you.


Anonymous GiantWeazle said...

When I am out on a rare trip in Mrs GiantWeazles car (which I pay for), I often think I should keep a large cup of McDonalds Vanilla Milk Shake ready for when we pass a convertible. I could always claim it was an accident.

Didn't the London pigeons bombard them with their own form of contempt. Someone needs to train those pigeopns in target acquisition.

What's got into you? You've turned into a prolific blogger again.

11:51 AM  
Blogger smahman said...

They narked me enough to prompt a post. Convertibles in towns are for tossers. I am sad to say I did once have one myself. Because my sister ordered me to get my midlife crisis done early. It's estate cars only from here on in.

12:05 PM  
Blogger smahman said...

Plus let's be honest I had to resort to the poor premise of lists. Next I will be telling you what I had for breakfast.

You been away as well?

12:08 PM  
Anonymous GiantWeazle said...

I've not been away as such. Rapidly slipping into insanity due to work, would be closer. Getting back to my old self again now.

2:54 PM  

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