8 thoughts on “Work 356 – Never In His Wildest Dreams….”
It would be nice to see those two dears back in that bar and logging into this page to see themselves immortalised in web print under the watchful gaze of the rutting stag.
The startling new does of London Bridge… never in his wildest of 19th C rutting days would he have imagined his wall-banging antlerhead would quite come to this!
Good one egg’… but fancy that hey, old Harvey having his posthumous antlered head stuffed and then nailed to a London pub wall (and a pub that uses toilet bowls as chairs):))
Now. If I had a Russian Oligarch cheque book I’d certainly requisition that curious old riverside space as the new London Dada center.
It would be nice to see those two dears back in that bar and logging into this page to see themselves immortalised in web print under the watchful gaze of the rutting stag.
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Good application of creative imagination Mr B. …now that really would be beyond their wildest dreams.
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Now I have to try again to make a cheeky wee comment.
Oscar not-ever-nominated Ruttfer Hours looks over the new does!
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The startling new does of London Bridge… never in his wildest of 19th C rutting days would he have imagined his wall-banging antlerhead would quite come to this!
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Is his name Harvey?
Harvey Wallhanger?
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Good one egg’… but fancy that hey, old Harvey having his posthumous antlered head stuffed and then nailed to a London pub wall (and a pub that uses toilet bowls as chairs):))
Now. If I had a Russian Oligarch cheque book I’d certainly requisition that curious old riverside space as the new London Dada center.
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It would be a good choice.
Toilet bowls as chairs eh?
A slash in the pan?
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You’re taking the piss.
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