Wednesday 11 June 2008

Getting shirty

I love the sunshine and this time of year, except for one thing.
Why, oh why do men (normally very ugly, tattoed ones) feel the need to disrobe and go topless at the first sign of sun.
On the beach? Fair enough. On a building site? Understandable.
But when I'm out shopping, going for a walk or, worse, eating, the last thing I want to see is some oik showing off his bare torso.
Take a walk around Crawley today and you'll see it. A few well-honed torsos yes, but mostly it's man boobs o' clock.
Enjoy the sunshine lads by all means but, please, put it away.