It’s Christmas Jumper day today at work. For once I thought I’d get in amongst it and searched high and low through the shops of Birmingham to find the tackiest monstrosity I could find.
Thank you Primark for £9 of Christmas wearable tack!
Today at work, sporting this fine garment, it’s clear to see that jealousy is in the air.
From me that is.
For I am jealous that no one else looks like a dickhead.