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Aaaah the sweet taste of self-ridicule

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banjoboyI’ve tried all morning to think of something witty to say about this picture – I guess it speaks for itself.

However to anticipate the obvious questions: It was an awayday, it was about 1 o’clock in the morning, I was stone cold sober, and that’s not my hat.

If you don’t want awaydays that include such things, don’t hire me.

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Thanks to Angela Morgan for the pic.

[Update: I’m reliably informed, by our Loughborough correspondent, that “daft apeth” should read “daft ‘ap’orth”. I apologise unreservedly to any daft ‘ap’orths to whom I have inadvertantly caused any offence or distress.]

2 thoughts on “Aaaah the sweet taste of self-ridicule”

  1. Brutally honest and honestly, brutal ;-} Good to see the art of minstrelsy is not dead. The real question is, what did you crop out and/or doctor with Photoshop? Was the hat really a fez?

  2. No, no doctoring – if a fez had been to hand I would no doubt have worn it with as much pride as I did this little pill-box number.

    I must admit to some cropping – a mixture of egotism with the desire to not embarrass my client

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