Like the inference that somehow it’s absolutely fine to blaspheme on all other days of the week.
Pic of the day: Here’s Dad selling Ayrshires in December 1984 with, if I’m not mistaken, Joe Payne to the left and the clerking Poode to the right.
Pic of the day: Here’s Dad selling Ayrshires in December 1984 with, if I’m not mistaken, Joe Payne to the left and the clerking Poode to the right.
