Monday 16 January 2012

I'm Barack Obama

You know the kind of day i'm talking about. You're the President of the United States of America, you're being watched by adoring Irish crowds and when you go to leave, your car gets stuck on the security gate.


Yep so that's been my day. Obviously with less Irish people and motorcades but basically the same.

If you think that's bad Obama, at least you've never been mistaken for a drag queen. 


It's the drag queen I truly feel sorry for to be honest. Imagine being confused with Maggie T. Terrifying. 

On second thoughts, it could be worse. However bad your Monday has been, at least you're not this guy. 



His chances of having a nice garden have been well and truly blown. I'll see myself out....





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