Just the other day I was heading out to visit my friends Elliott Egan and Chris Hunter at a lovely Corsham pub named The Two Pigs (originally owned by two policemen, funnily enough). Anyway, I was walking along the path beside the road when a lorry drove passed.
“Get a haircut!” shouted the driver. I must admit, my hair is currently a little longer than usual.
Anywho, I carried on walking along until I got to the pub and met with my friends. I chatted with them for a while and eventually I told them about the lorry driver and his fashion advice.
“I guess that must be a new advertisement campaign,” said Chris. “Hairdressers pay lorry drivers to shout haircut suggestions to people, who’ll then get their hair cut!”
And I thought that was a pretty clever joke, clever enough to warrant it becoming a blog entry. But then I realised, it’s even funnier than that: there’s a hairdressers on that road I was walking down, and the lorry driver shouted to me as I was standing just outside it! It all fits together…
(Also, don’t miss today’s Finger Puppet Show!)
“Get a haircut!” shouted the driver. I must admit, my hair is currently a little longer than usual.
Anywho, I carried on walking along until I got to the pub and met with my friends. I chatted with them for a while and eventually I told them about the lorry driver and his fashion advice.
“I guess that must be a new advertisement campaign,” said Chris. “Hairdressers pay lorry drivers to shout haircut suggestions to people, who’ll then get their hair cut!”
And I thought that was a pretty clever joke, clever enough to warrant it becoming a blog entry. But then I realised, it’s even funnier than that: there’s a hairdressers on that road I was walking down, and the lorry driver shouted to me as I was standing just outside it! It all fits together…
(Also, don’t miss today’s Finger Puppet Show!)
