Sure, British people are easy targets, and I won't even go into that. But the one thing I have to respect is that they are a culture of people who appreciate and look good in hats. On this front, I think they rival only the Italians in hat excellence. Have you ever seen a Dane in a hat? A Greek? No. The French have the beret, but their range is critically limited.
It's shit like this party on the lawn of Buckingham Palace with a lavender explosion that outdoes Mo'nique's mama's Sunday church attire along with an old man holding a glass of Bailey's who uses his fedora to offset his complete lack of chin that makes English people special.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
English Hats
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Damn your eyes, that's my mother you filthy blighter.
I don't think they serve Baileys at Royal Garden Parties. It's iced coffee.
And his hat is a Panama.
still funny
nitpickers.
Pa-pa-pa-pa, what about Greek fishermen caps? (Worn by the English, perhaps?)
'Mmhmmhmm as George Bernard Shaw once said to me on his deathbed, what the fuck are you doing Henry Fitsrobert-Eldeweiss the Third, that's my pocket watch.'
'You told me this story dear. I do wish we could get an annulment but our granddaughter Bitsie would object.'
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