Mist

Misreading the signs

Misread at the main office at work today:

Please mock before you enter




(there, that one's rather more straightforward, no?)

Contains swearing

Here is one of a number of very sweary but amazing rants delivered in fine style by a guy who has posted a whole series of them up on youtube. Kind of an unfettered "thought for the day" delivered by an angry taxi driver.

They're incredibly entertaining and of every one of them I've watched so far, I've barely disagreed with a single word.

Misreading the signs

Soviet Toilet Tissue






I'm sure I don't need to tell you what it actually reads as - it's hardly rocket science (whether of the Soyuz variety or otherwise).

A Polite Request

I know I haven't been the most sociable blogger these last few months, and apart from my posts being few and far between, I haven't exactly been active in terms of replying to comments or visiting other people's blogs (still, I greatly appreciate that people still stop by here and leave comments - thank you). Life has just had different things which I've needed to focus on.

Well it may, as a result, sound a bit rich for me to request that you go and read a blog post that I'm linking to - but I'm requesting it all the same. It isn't about me. It's posted on the excellent - and increasingly crucial - Diary Of A Benefit Scrounger blog. I just think that it, and other posts on that site, need to be read. I feel very strongly about this stuff, but such posts say it far better than I ever could.

Please, would you? Thanks, in anticipation.

Pictures not words