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That mental bonkercase who used to front a Punk Band of some renown mentions that item in your pic in his infamous (and artistic sell-out) advert for a widely-sold brand of butter. I hated him anyway but that ad meant that I have never bought that brand of butter since. However, it also established an unshakeable association in my mind of said foodstuff and his aggravating, spotty, horrid face (and voice). This has significantly lessened my previously-unwavering lust for the humble crumpet. And heightened my loathing of the married-into-millions property toff still angrily pretending to be 'one of us'.
But cheese-and-onion toasties, yep
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