This ****ing thing destroyed my night (well, early morning)
Forwarded it to a guy I used to work with as knowing his sense of humour I thought he'd appreciate it. Thought I'd get a reply later as I expected him to be in bed but it turns out he was still up. He emailed me back :
" Nope. I've been staring at the bloody thing for 10 minutes & I don't get it. Clue me in or I won't be able to ****ing sleep for thinking about it. You bastard "
Then I remembered. He's 31. Any film, TV or music made before the 90s just doesn't exist for him.
A head in hands moment.
