OK, the title of this post is somewhat misleading when you have a butcher's hook at the example below. Infact it's the polar opposite. Apologies for the tautology – but on second thoughts, 'polar' reflects the chunky-knit sweater look of our axe-wielding hero so I'll leave it be.
I'm curious as to his choice of accessories (I mean what is in the bag?), but then he's obviously not the average Dad returning home from a hard day at the office. Perhaps he's going 'smorgasboard on these poindexters'? Or maybe on the copy-editor who missed a certain typo?
Weather Report
As my Swedish Mum is keen on saying this time of year 'there's no such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothing'; though I think she might take issue with another disk by our Jimmy. I mean look at that letter-spacing…
Well it's turning into a cold winter here in Prague and the forecast for my return back to Cambridge, although not quite so wintry, is nonetheless a bit 'zima' so I'll pack my fishtail parker. See you all 'in the bridge.'
Breadcrumb trail, or how I found the above on the 'interweb' (as James May calls it): the del.icio.us blog > Museum of bad album covers
