A couple of weeks ago I picked up a customer's car from his house in Woodley. The knob across the road from this house had an earthenware dish the size of a dustbin lid piled up with chicken legs. Feeding bloody Red Kites. What a fucking racket and yards of shit on everything. Apparently the neighbours hate it.
Edit: Give me buzzards any day of the week though.
A couple of weeks ago I picked up a customer's car from his house in Woodley. The knob across the road from this house had an earthenware dish the size of a dustbin lid piled up with chicken legs. Feeding bloody Red Kites. What a fucking racket and yards of shit on everything. Apparently the neighbours hate it.
Edit: Give me buzzards any day of the week though.