Wednesday 13 April 2011

I fear a political career will shine a negative light on my drug dealing

And so another Wednesday rolls around and the creative freight train slows to a crawl again. It'll pick up tomorrow, no doubt, and in the meantime, here's someone doing a typical Cookstown parking maneuver out the front of a shop not 30 yards from my flat:


1 comment:

  1. Oh, that's golden. The little bunny hop at the end really makes it.

    I already did have a theory about how people from towns that are basically just a big wide street (Cookstown, Garvagh, etc) have no idea how to park, but that confirms it. I'm gonna go ahead and presume the driver was pissed as a fart.