Did anyone see that episode of George Clarke's thing where the couple had some massive writing stencilled across the entirety of their kitchen/diner/open-plan ground floor wall?
Do people actually enjoy every single person that comes into their house, whether it be best friend or plumber, stopping dead in their tracks and reading out loud in faltering monotone the hackneyed profundity* written up there? Because that's what will surely happen, every time.
I suppose at least with cover the situation won't occur as often, but still.
*Of course, if it says "If you can read this then you're a cunt" then all bets are off.
Did anyone see that episode of George Clarke's thing where the couple had some massive writing stencilled across the entirety of their kitchen/diner/open-plan ground floor wall?
Do people actually enjoy every single person that comes into their house, whether it be best friend or plumber, stopping dead in their tracks and reading out loud in faltering monotone the hackneyed profundity* written up there? Because that's what will surely happen, every time.
I suppose at least with cover the situation won't occur as often, but still.
*Of course, if it says "If you can read this then you're a cunt" then all bets are off.