My computer recently prompted me to “look back at your memories!” along with a photo of a woman, who was not me, sitting down on a nondescript swath of pavement, surrounded by garbage. Now, while I did not personally attend the Grand National at Aintree, just outside of Liverpool, last year, it is true that […]
Yea, go to any British town on a Saturday night and you’ll see far worse, mostly involving vomit or other bodily fluids.