Sorry about the eerie silence last week - the air is heavy with the acrid smell of deadlines here at the moment. Normally, of course, that would mean a marked increase in blog-posting-as-displacement-activity, but these particular deadlines are big, angry ones that mean business, and they have me scared.
So, just time to report some graffitti seen in a pub loo:
'MUSLIMS OUT'
To which someone had added:
'This is a pub, you cretin. (They don't drink.)'
So, not disagreeing with first writer's message, particularly - just critical of his logistics.
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