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Wednesday, 25 June 2008
The Plan Of Action
"Right then chaps, what's the best way of trapping these here boobies?. Carstairs, any solutions?"
"Well sir, we've tried almost everything so far without success.
We could try lemon cheesecake? It worked with my nephew. He only took a little bit and got a good clip round the ear from his dad. Should work well with a whole slice."
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Now what's the sense of booby traps if you're going to have a sign for them? o_O
ReplyDeleteDad's Army meets Carry On. Don't Panic!
ReplyDeleteHonestly, I don't know if I should laugh or cry. The peole look serious enough and the guy with the single stripe is old enough to be a grandpa, maybe even a great-grandpa, so he must be special for the services (airborne artillery too boot) to keep him on.
ReplyDeleteWe had a guy in 1953 like that and called him a professional private. He would make rank, get drunk, then busted back to private where he got to start all over again.
Great expressions. In the U.S. a "boob" is a person of lesser intelligence, kind of a nincompoop. You wonder if these fellas are up to the task?
ReplyDeleteIt could be a scene straight from Dad's Army! Great shot.
ReplyDeleteIf you fancy seeing what Greece has to offer haed over to Cheltenham :)
A Bra should do the trick my friend.lol
ReplyDeleteStop! I'm sitting here in Ohio, falling about and everyone wonders what is so funny! Great.
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