Tuesday 7 April 2009

Nuclear disarmament, or how I learned to stop worrying and love the eggplant

"Perhaps not in my lifetime," says the master of sartorial understatement, but it's comforting to think that this time the guy in charge might actually want there to be less nuclear weapons floating around the place. Nearly as comforting, in fact, as seeing eggplants start to ripen even past the date where it gets dark far, far too early in the afternoon.

The following exhibits support this hypothesis:
(a) with apologies to the person, place or thing it was ripped off:(b) with apologies for the amateur camerawork:

Q. E. D.

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