Remember how, back at school, if you were a speccy 'reader' type, you could risk the wrath of ignorant bullies, being cast aside by the 'cool' crew and callously rebuffed by attractive members of the opposite sex?
Funny how things change.
Now cut to present day: Be sat there on the bench, reading one of the many jazzy new surf tomes that we're now stocking here in Gul Bude?
Now you rule. Now you're the bees and no-one can touch you.
No-one will call you 'Nermal' no more.
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