”It’s funny how the colours of the real world only seem really real when you viddy them on the screen.”
So, there I was, me brothers, watching and waiting for some ceremonial garda to change hands and I soon learned that the real ones were the interesting blokes and sheilas, they were:
The ones with the tall, furry beavers on their noggins were just there as pretty pennies…
…having no real purpose, they were soon escorted off premises…
…after all, who’d you rather have watching over you, ‘im or ‘er?:
Or would you rather be a duck? Or something else?
A royal horse, of course!