I think in a world of online Theasaruses, Rhyming dictionarys and whatever people need to try a little harder naming their shops. Take these three examples. A shoe shop from Watford and a light shop and coffee stall from London.
Now take these two I found on my travels
(a shop north of Sydney and a hair salon from the film Blues Brothers, copied many times over)
I think you'll agree tthat with a little imagination you can make a little difference the high street blandness.
Call me Mr unimpressed
Now take these two I found on my travels
(a shop north of Sydney and a hair salon from the film Blues Brothers, copied many times over)
I think you'll agree tthat with a little imagination you can make a little difference the high street blandness.
Call me Mr unimpressed
There is no finer person working on British television than Jeff Stelling. Official.
Forget your clever diverting of common phrases. There’s no need for clever rhyme or using long words.
In the words of Mark Twain
“Eschew surplus verbiage”
If you want to sell chips
JUST COME OUT AND SAY IT!
Look at the woman.
Is she spinning
clockwise or anti-clockwise??
Is she spinning
clockwise or anti-clockwise??
If you continue to look she might change direction but the way she starts will tell you if you're naturally right or left brained.
I came across the story here via Rachel Hunt
(so blame her if it makes your head hurt)
It is now possible for you to own a plethora of more interesting animals. As reported in the Times
"They are unlikely house companions but all manner of spiky, prickly and fearsome creatures are now officially loveable. Licences are no longer required to own a sloth, emu, racoon or squirrel monkey."
So I say flush your gold fish or stick your kitten in a sack into the local canal and get yourself a Sloth...
"They are unlikely house companions but all manner of spiky, prickly and fearsome creatures are now officially loveable. Licences are no longer required to own a sloth, emu, racoon or squirrel monkey."
So I say flush your gold fish or stick your kitten in a sack into the local canal and get yourself a Sloth...
This giant metal lunatic brandishing an axe is the first thing you see when you enter Brownhills, Staffordshire.
I think it harks back to a day when all the men of Staffordshire were 15 feet tall, made of metal and psychopathic
Best thing ever.
It took up half the gangway.
No one could get on - BRILLIANT
No one could get on - BRILLIANT
Michael then designed and made the piano.
Good work you two...
Ok, so the title may have sounded like a girls name. I have to admit that was an attempt by me to make
this post sound more exciting than it is.
Admittedly I found this interesting enough to take a snap of it and risk annoying the gent who dropped said bottle...
Film noir in Harrow Tesco
[wine may not have been Syrah]
this post sound more exciting than it is.
Admittedly I found this interesting enough to take a snap of it and risk annoying the gent who dropped said bottle...
Film noir in Harrow Tesco
[wine may not have been Syrah]
