Brilliant poster in the window of a Leyton chemist:
WE SELL PARKING VOUCHERS
AND
THE MORNING AFTER PILL
…or so they say
Brilliant poster in the window of a Leyton chemist:
WE SELL PARKING VOUCHERS
What to do when you go to chat to a colleague about a problem that needs resolving and when you get there they have a dried bogey hanging from their right nostril? It’s really difficult to keep your eyes trained on their eyes rather than fixating on their nose.
Still, I suppose its only as bad as when I have a hideous eruption of a pimple staring people in the face. And I suppose I could have just told him about it…