Pub landlords as dry January fucks them over even more at a traditionally quiet time of year.Dry January.
Who gives a fuck.
Gormless and moronic old cunts who do the food shop at weekends. Do it during the week whilst employed people who prop up your pension are at work.
Watching the BBC news, they were reporting on a teenage lad who was involved in a fatal motorway accident. I can't understand why they needed the correspondent to be stood, in the dark, close to a motorway. There was absolutely nothing to see relating to the accident.
The same when reporters have to stand outside Buckingham Palace, court rooms or hospitals.
They're at it again...Or the silly fuckers who stand on Blackpool promenade when it's pissing down and 80 mph winds and say there's a storm, and then warn people not to go out unless it's essential.
The needle on my ironymeter snaps off at this point.
Maybe, if sung by a goat.Happy belated birthday. Annoys me much more than it should. You are fucking late, not the birthday.
Its a bleated Happy Birthday.