Showing posts with label specsavers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label specsavers. Show all posts

Wednesday, 17 February 2010

Irish Photos Of The Week



but sometimes I just can't fucking help it ;-)

 

(Pint of the black stuff to Microdave)

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Saturday, 5 September 2009

Should Have Gone To . . .


So, Gordon Brown's eyesight is causing some concern.

Apparently his aides have revealed that at the Labour spring conference Gordon Magoo took a wrong turn off the stage and failed to find the exit and when he was about to meet a line-up of war veterans recently, the former minister John Reid had to be moved out of the way because Gordon "would have confused him with a veteran".

Fuck Specsavers, I've got a better idea!

Why doesn't someone take the useless, unelected, optically challenged, throw it up the wrong 'un, pant pisser of a fucking liar for a nice walk on Beachy Head.

Just a thought.

Wednesday, 22 April 2009

Should Have Gone To Specsavers Darling


And keep your fucking tax hungry mitts off the red wine.

You bushy eye browed, fiscal fucking bastard. You shot in the dark, clutching at straws, Chancer of the BouncedChequer from the Twattery. You baffoon of an unelected Gordoom Brownfinger's mouthpiece.

Fuck off and fill the expense fiddling, sleaze ridden black hole of a fucked-in-the-arse British economy, from the tax-payer-cash laden bank accounts that all you fucking arsewipes at NuLabore have got.

Twats!