In a move of pure class, I’ve dedicated all today’s posts to the concept of showing yer ass — figuratively and, as you will see below, literally.
After all, it seems to be all the fashion nowadays:

And on we go…
In a move of pure class, I’ve dedicated all today’s posts to the concept of showing yer ass — figuratively and, as you will see below, literally.
After all, it seems to be all the fashion nowadays:

And on we go…
From Reader Adam H. comes this request:
“Some time ago you put up some pics of the fantastic Wiesmann Roadster. Do you have any more?”
From my private collection:

Yer welcome.
Here’s the warning:

I think The Bee is referring to this photo:

So don’t go messing with it, you hear?

Your suggestions on Comments.
From La Bella d’Italia, responding to requests from France and UK to send troops to Ukraine:
“You can go — not with my soldiers.”
Could I love Giorgia Meloni any more?

Oh FFS… how many more times am I to be subjected to this linguistic atrocity?
“I was sat with Maura Higgins and Danny Jones at the star-studded BRITs Afterparty…”
No; you were seated OR you were sitting next to these people.
Of course, this comes from the Daily Mail, so expectations are low. Even so…

Truer words were never spoken.
