I have a soft spot for Easter (despite the anti-Semitism), as it’s when I got my TWOP start: good times. Last year I ranted about this disturbing product: this year it’s something to do with a Pommy dessert. Nothing much changes.
Is Zayn the mug, or Harry et al? Is Tod Johnston a chance to join?
Will #VII have Stormtroopers with bunny ears? Anything is possible in these uncertain times.
Surprise! Your egg has already been unwrapped!
Bah humbug! I bet people boycott eggs and buy dream catchers instead. “Catch a falling star, and put it in your pocket: never let it fade awaaaaaaaaaaaay…”
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Dave P documents Mark (the slightly damp Teatowel) McGowan’s transport policy at work in his electorate of Rockingham. If it can work in Rocky, why not Inglewood? I’m convinced. I’ve heard it said that 90% of Rockingham cars have been on fire in the last 12 months. Who said it, I can’t remember.
So he only plays stuff from The one Miley Cyrus album? Or just songs that…bangz? In any case someone’s going to be disappointed. PS. Sofa. Excellent work from NF#1. (N) IGA Mt Lawley. (Or Inglewood).
Rather than condemning this dumping on the lawn of Bayswater Council, how about giving them kudos for holding onto these phone covers for so long. They could have dumped them 8 years ago. And the penguin. it’s the worst case of dumping since all those completed postal votes were found here. Then lodged.
This 1970s painting finally went out of fashion. Or the last fan died.
It is beautiful in Edgewater. No photography on the front of The Echo, either. The readers want paintings of orange-headed boobies with squashed hands gazing at a stairway to heaven.
And in Applecross they take their recycling a bit too far.