It’ll soon be Thursday again – seems there’s one every week - and if you want something to broadcast from your window at twenty hundred hours PM in support{?} of, and a message to the happy-clappy folk, try wot’s below. Better still, give it five minutes to when the clapping and pot and pan banging has finished and the citizenry are just standing silently smiling their virtue at each other while hoping, at best, to see a TV camera crew easing up the street or, at second best, to see a citizen phoflinging the proceedings with the chance of the Look-At-Me’dia clip finding its way on to TV.
Pardon? ‘Phofling’? Why that would be filming with a smartphone of course. Oh, come on! You didn’t know that?
WARNING: The video below must NOT, under any circumstances, be clicked upon by any visiting Timidadians, those of a nervous disposition or any citizens who consider themselves perfect people.
FRIENDLY CAUTION: Play the below once and those of a similar mental make up as myself may find the title line and melody have taken up residency in your head, and will play on a constant loop, for a minimum of, if you’re lucky, 24 hours. Awake or asleep. Anyone left? Have at it then.
Quote; Mark Twain.
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