Barstool Design Win
There's even little bowls for your roasted nuts!
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Wednesday, 25 March 2009
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When I was a youngster my parents bought me a pair of braces to hold up my new trousers. Of course these were 'Trousers to grow into' and without such support I would have been running around bare arsed. The braces were blue and had pictures of planets and rockets and, in the box, was a genuine ticket to the Moon.
I know, because it said so.
Somewhere in a landfill site, many many years ago...
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That has got to be for kilt-clad Scotsmen.
Or the sort of skirt-clad 'ladies' you get in various pubs around Canal Street in Manchester.
Not that I'd know, of course...
The only other thing needed is a porcelain fronted bar with a trough and I'd say it was a good place to hang out.
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