Holiday Weekend? Ooh, tell me How Many Records You Bought

ONE blogger is certainly in his second childhood.

Senility does that. He actually thinks, like a 6 year-old, that we are interested in where he went and what he bought.

Like a bad school report, "The Lord" (as he fancies himself) gave us a WHOLE paragraph (this must have taken him all day to write) on how he skipped out to holiday BOOT SALES.

As usual, he writes like a 6 year-old.

Oh goody, he BOUGHT some records nobody on Earth would've bothered with. And he told us HOW MANY, as if we were dying to know.

Oh, GOOD for YOU, Toffee-Nose. While other bloggers praise the artistes and offer information about them, YOU are only concerned with yourself, and your tiny, tiny world. A dismissive line is all he offers on the music, but he blabbers on about how long it took to find records and how many new pieces of crap he's added to his "collection."

Yes, the first paragraph is all HIM.

Boot-for-Brains also posted several utterly boring pictures. Most people wouldn't bother immortalizing mundane scenes of people trudging around looking at the useless tat of lamebrains.

WHAT, after all, is so exciting or fantastic about outdoor flea markets? Especially ones that aren't exotic and loaded with bizarre ethnic foods, lively people, or amazing paintings or home-made items or antiques?

His three pictures have been amended with some copy, to make them a little more interesting.

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