I kind of feel bad for him--I do just as many fuckup things, being the same age as he is (albeit none involving a Nazi uniform), but at least I don't have to see them splattered across every periodical in the country.'
I am boggled that not only is he that clueless, but there wasn't anyone around him with a cluestick. His brother was at the party too. Wouldn't you have said, "Dude, WTF?"
Being "dressed-down" by one of the biggest doofuses in Britannic history; descendant of doofuses, bloodline champion of doofuses. But I guess the genes are running true, so it's all good.
I know, right. That and having it make the papers. Though he has gotten substantially more good looking since I was in high school--that is, Harry, not his dad. His dad shall always be oogly.
I'm eating American-style cookies from Sainsburys. I didn't know there *was* an American-style cookie, but apparently it is "oven-baked, soft, and chewy."
Although, it's entirely something Prince Philip would do.
This is why celebrities have Staff, to say "Dude, WTF?" Apparently William ignored his.
That comedian's review seemed to me to boil down to "Dude, who HASN'T worn a Nazi uniform at least once?" To which I can answer, me. Eccentrica Gallumbits, Triple-Breasted Whore of Eroticon Six, yes. Rommel, no.
I suppose William would have gotten in trouble for Eccentrica, too.
Apparently William ignored his.
Harry. William was a lion.
Oops. Lions are unobjectionable. Except possibly to PETA.
I'm eating American-style cookies from Sainsburys.
Maybe they are American-style because the English find the word "cookie" funny? Suddenly can't remember having eaten a single cookie/biscuit while in England. I think Jaffa cakes don't count, right? I did have those.
You have no idea how distressing I found Marks & Sparks in England. You walk in, there are clothes to buy (and NSM useful clothes, more like The Limited). And then, upstairs -- groceries! WTF?
there are clothes to buy (and NSM useful clothes, more like The Limited). And then, upstairs -- groceries! WTF?
Oddly, that was my reaction to Target, perhaps even moreso because the clothes and the food are on the same floor.
Also -- M&S has
great
underwear. I could do with a Marks and Sparks style bra fitting around now.
You walk in, there are clothes to buy (and NSM useful clothes, more like The Limited). And then, upstairs -- groceries! WTF?
I remember that one of the big old department stores in NYC (Gimbels, maybe) used to be like that. I thought it was neat.
Is it the idea of the food being upstairs that's weird? I'm trying to remember where the other department stores put their food.